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This lonesome earth is not my home, I'm just wanderin' through; I'm waiting for my chariot ride, to home beyond the blue. There's just a few more roads to cross, A few more wars to fight; There's but one moment left on earth, until I take that flight. What glorious moment that will be, He'll come with outstretched hand; To lead us to a glorious place, our Home in Beulah Land! With sudden splendor He'll arrive, His Angels gathered 'round; We'll know that moment when it comes, hear Heaven's trumpets sound. I'm now so ready for that day, to see My Saviour arrive; Could be this morning, noon and night, we'll break through yonder skies. I hope your ready when He comes, to take us Home sweet Home; You've trusted in God's saving grace, On Heaven's shores you'll roam. We can't imagine what glory will be, what splendor there awaits; When on that day we'll walk and run, through Heaven's Pearly Gates!
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Jun 3, 2017
Jun 3, 2017 at 11:22 AM UTC
"Awaiting Splendor"
This lonesome earth is not my home, I'm just wanderin' through; I'm waiting for my chariot ride, to home beyond the blue. There's just a few more roads to cross, A few more wars to fight; There's but one moment left on earth, until I take that flight. What glorious moment that will be, He'll come with outstretched hand; To lead us to a glorious place, our Home in Beulah Land! With sudden splendor He'll arrive, His Angels gathered 'round; We'll know that moment when it comes, hear Heaven's trumpets sound. I'm now so ready for that day, to see My Saviour arrive; Could be this morning, noon and night, we'll break through yonder skies. I hope your ready when He comes, to take us Home sweet Home; You've trusted in God's saving grace, On Heaven's shores you'll roam. We can't imagine what glory will be, what splendor there awaits; When on that day we'll walk and run, through Heaven's Pearly Gates!
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Jun 3, 2017
Jun 3, 2017 at 11:22 AM UTC
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