Post by SMILLY - ADVISER on Jun 5, 2007 11:12:18 GMT -5
On my way,
I come towards the heaven,
Not perfect yet,
But am not the same.
I tremble at the mess i was in,
Thinking I wouldn't be pardoned
Yet here I am lord, free at your feet.
On my way,
As I journeyed through this life,
Surprised that it's strange,
But aware the reward is there.
Though not very confortable now,
But I am joyfull that you fill my cup.
On my way
Meeting those i met,
First i was alarmed,
Wanting to hide all about me,
But soon realised,
They are the best for the season,
On my way,
I lift my hands in prayer,
Not really doing as i should,
But I am not where i was,
Atleast I can entreat the father
And His heart's not closed to me
On this way lord,
You dont ask more than i can,
You ask only what I have
Those that you have done for me
That i may know the riches hidden in you.
Let me walk the walk,
That the wealth of your glory,
To the world be revealed.
If I will only cleave on you,
This way i will walk.
I come towards the heaven,
Not perfect yet,
But am not the same.
I tremble at the mess i was in,
Thinking I wouldn't be pardoned
Yet here I am lord, free at your feet.
On my way,
As I journeyed through this life,
Surprised that it's strange,
But aware the reward is there.
Though not very confortable now,
But I am joyfull that you fill my cup.
On my way
Meeting those i met,
First i was alarmed,
Wanting to hide all about me,
But soon realised,
They are the best for the season,
On my way,
I lift my hands in prayer,
Not really doing as i should,
But I am not where i was,
Atleast I can entreat the father
And His heart's not closed to me
On this way lord,
You dont ask more than i can,
You ask only what I have
Those that you have done for me
That i may know the riches hidden in you.
Let me walk the walk,
That the wealth of your glory,
To the world be revealed.
If I will only cleave on you,
This way i will walk.