by winchell » Tue Aug 06, 2024 2:36 pm
I lift my eyes up to heaven as I so often do and I wonder about the things of life beyond God's skies so blue. Then I felt His presence near me and I wonder Lord what will it be? What wonderful things in life are just out of reach for me?
He said your eyes have never seen, but you'll love everything and your ears have never heard the way my choir will sing and your feet have never touched upon the golden streets of my home. Oh I've never been there but I know enough that it keeps me pressing on.
I've tossed about it often times, I almost lose my way. Then by faith I look to Him I see the land of endless days. There's nothing down here worth losing it all. Very soon this will all be gone. When millions of ages have passed up there, I will still be living on.
He said your eyes have never seen, but you'll love everything and your ears have never heard the way my choir will sing and your feet have never touched upon the golden streets of my home. Oh I've never been there but I know enough that it keeps me pressing on.
He said your eyes have never seen, but you'll love everything. Your ears have never heard the way God's choir will sing and your feet have never touched upon the golden streets of my home. Oh I've never been there but I know enough that it keeps me pressing on.
I lift my eyes up to heaven as I so often do and I wonder about the things of life beyond God's skies so blue. Then I felt His presence near me and I wonder Lord what will it be? What wonderful things in life are just out of reach for me?
He said your eyes have never seen, but you'll love everything and your ears have never heard the way my choir will sing and your feet have never touched upon the golden streets of my home. Oh I've never been there but I know enough that it keeps me pressing on.
I've tossed about it often times, I almost lose my way. Then by faith I look to Him I see the land of endless days. There's nothing down here worth losing it all. Very soon this will all be gone. When millions of ages have passed up there, I will still be living on.
He said your eyes have never seen, but you'll love everything and your ears have never heard the way my choir will sing and your feet have never touched upon the golden streets of my home. Oh I've never been there but I know enough that it keeps me pressing on.
He said your eyes have never seen, but you'll love everything. Your ears have never heard the way God's choir will sing and your feet have never touched upon the golden streets of my home. Oh I've never been there but I know enough that it keeps me pressing on.