He’s the fairest of ten thousand...The bright and morning star.
Help my Spirit to be willing to do all that He requires, none to bar.
Guide me to be helping others through Prayer and joyful praise.
And Lord keep me be willingly beside Thee...all my earthly days.
My Spirit is willing Lord... let my heart be also
That wherever Thou doth go, I will also go.
When it comes to that bright homecoming...I want to go home
Never more in this old earth doth this soul want to roam.
I’ve heard there’ll be a gathering of the Saints in Heaven.
All the friends we have forgiving seventy times seven.
I want to walk the streets of gold with Mom and Dad too
And be with my Savior in all He would have me to do.
Keep me in the rhythm of Thy Spirit my Lord above.
Help me to give all Praise unto the Savior whom I so love.
Bring us to that day soon Lord, even more on bent knees.
For here in this old World and Heaven, its our Master we want to please.
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