Monday, May 14, 2012

On That Sweet Day

As I wait for my name to be called in Glory
Lord do you hear this dreadful sinner's cry
I know I am not worthy of my place with you
In my home you have made there in the sky

Many times I have been lost and all alone
My Lord you have picked me up every time
If I hadn't heard your voice calling to me
Without doubt I would had done the crime

It's my faith in You that now keeps me going
Prayers to You always enter this aged mind
Ever wanting to be with You up in Heaven
Knowing Lord you are ever gentle and kind

So when you call my name Lord I am ready
Take me to that wonderful mansion on high
What a blessing to find my love ones there
On that sweet day you would have me to die

copyright © 2012 By Acie

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