When You call me home Lord Jesus
And I am gazing at Your loving face,
I wonder how I will respond to You
In another time and place.
Shall I stand silently in awe of You
Or fall down upon my knees,
Maybe I will want to twirl and dance
In purest ecstasy.
On that day when I am by Your side
Covered in Your love,
How will I feel, surrounded by Your glory
Shall I be tongue tied up above.
Before Your gentle eyes, how will I worship
Might my heart overflow in song,
As I bubble up with praise
That to Yourself belongs.
For now, my heart is filled with love
In the joy You've given me,
I can't contain the delightful wonder
Of how You want me for eternity.
All I do know, dear Lord Jesus
Is when I am brought close to You,
I will hold the hand that chose the nails
To give me life anew.
"Love has nothing to do with
what you are expecting to get,
it's what you are expected to give
-- which is everything."
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