Coming home

by nicole   May 25, 2006


One day Ill be coming home
the earths streets no longer to roam

life's dusty lanes that I once trod
Ill trade in to be home with my awesome God

some day soon Ill be coming home
the exact date I do not know
the day the angels rejoice because Ive traded in dirt streets for gold

the day I hear my saviors voice and look into His eyes
for that day I live my life
I live only to honor Christ
or at least I try

to hear the words singular and proud ringing through the heavens loud yet speaking only to me

welcome home my good and faithful servant
in you I am well pleased

some day Ill be going home my joy
to know that He is proud of me for pressing on day to day

knowing I don't need to strive
I'm good enough already because Hes paved the way

to walk down heavens shining streets of gold my saviors hand at last to hold

some day Ill be coming home
to meet all my loved ones long departed to meet the truly wise and very old*

to sing to Jesus and praise His name
Lord after meeting You I will never be the same*

someday soon Ill be going home
the earths streets no longer to roam

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