Our Hearts Grow Weary
Our heats grow weary to see you Jesus.
This world had turned so cold and slowly turning their backs on you lord, our hearts grow weary to stand in front of You.
I can only imagine what our hearts will feel to see You in heaven. The love, joy and peace we will have.
We find glory in the cross because we know someday we will see heaven. But for now we have to worship you from afar and find the fait to carry on. For we don’t know how long we will have to wait. Only God knows. For know how we will have to wait an d pray. But our heart still grow weary.
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