Glory

Let our glory shine, Let our kingdom come, Riding a white horse, Through the clouds we come, Take our rightful place, Now our time has come, Let it be today, Glory will be done, Every knee shall bow, Everyone shall see, The beauty of the heavens, Riding for victory, Heading for our destiny, Words that cannot express, Wonders that bestows us, Ours to possess, Riding forth to conquer, Journey up to high, Riding on Gods glory, To the city in the sky. White horses at the ready, Spirited as we go, Getting on the race to life, To the city in the sky. Wendy Jae Rhymer