O Lord, you are my God; I will exalt you; I will praise your name,
for you have done wonderful things, plans formed of old, faithful and sure: Isaiah 25:1
I watch the stars from my bed
A bright light overshadow me
Calling out the name I love
Looking back from above
So gently rising, up above
I took His hand with so much love
These gardens are so very rare
The silk white robes , the fresh clean air
Have you forgotten the many plans?
The names I blessed you with?
The hopes I had for you,
The wonderful things I want you to do?
And as He spoke, I became very sad
Thinking of the opportunities I once have had
The dreams and plans He had for me
For all I want is to be pleased with me
The good shepherd tenders the sheep
The gatekeeper guards the gate
Not one will enter the door without Me.
“I am the good shepherd.
I know my own and my own know me,
just as the Father knows me and I know the Father;
and I lay down my life for the sheep.”
In this mansion of stately height
Are many rooms prepared with care
The power of love fills this place
More than what my heart could ever bare
Serving each day in these sheltered walls
Filling my heart with loving praise,
Learning the way to God’s greatest grace.
Each prayer have reached a sacred place
The table has been prepared for you
A feast on hand to celebrate
The joy overwhelmed my deepest heart
Receive My blessing as a brand new start
Be not dishearten, dismayed or sad, for you are
More precious than jewels or what earth could ever have
I have called you be your name for I am your loving Father
The one and only - always the same.
Refine your heart for there I am
Here I am to worship, here I am to be adored
Waiting with loving open arms for you to come back home
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