Blessed Place

On the cross you bore so much pain and still you thought of me
Jesus you came to set us free
Wow, Lord what an awesome thing to do for me 
The mountains tremble and seas obey
What else can I say except glory to your name
The clouds will soon open and there you’ll stand 
Calling us home to glory land 
What a wonderful that will be 
Seeing my King Jesus face to face
Giving me shivers at the sight of your glory
Walking up to heavens eternal gates
Where I’ll behold your blessed face
Copyright © | Year Posted 2023

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