Sunday, December 6, 2009

you wrote a letter and you signed your name

I read every word of it page by page
You said that You'd be coming,
coming for me soon
oh my God I'll be ready for You

I want to run on greener pastures
I want to dance on higher hills
I want to drink from sweeter waters
in the misty morning chill
and my soul is getting restless
for the place where I belong
I can't wait to join the angels
and sing my heaven song

-phil wickham

i can't wait for this beautiful place where we can worship God forever.

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