The Land of Glory Divine
I do not know what wonders
God has prepared for me,
When I cross over to the other side
Across the crystal sea.
I do not know or comprehend
The JOY that shall be mine,
When I get there- to that city so fair-
In that land of Glory Divine.
Copyright © Betty Harp Butler | Year Posted 2017
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