by Guest » Mon Jan 22, 2007 9:17 am
This is the third verse to this song
3
This weary world with all its toil and struggle,
May take it's toll of misery and strife;
The soul of man is like a waiting falcon,
When it's released it's destined for the skies.
chorus;
But until then,my heart will go on singing
Until with joy I'll carry on
Until the day my eyes behold that city
Until the day God calls me home
This is the third verse to this song
3
This weary world with all its toil and struggle,
May take it's toll of misery and strife;
The soul of man is like a waiting falcon,
When it's released it's destined for the skies.
chorus;
But until then,my heart will go on singing
Until with joy I'll carry on
Until the day my eyes behold that city
Until the day God calls me home