ON OUR WAY
ON OUR WAY
By Arley Steinhour 091617(to Paint your Wagon/On our Way)
God
God
God
God,
God
God
God
Gotta Praise boy
Gotta song
Lift our Voices
Pray along
Lift your hands,
Give Him Praise,
With His Blessing,
Faith We Raise;
How do we Get there, I don’t know,
When will we go there, I’m not Certain,
All I know, is, We’ll be on our Way.
God, on His Throne, to us Below,
In Sky, behind Cloud Curtain,
Rescuing into, Eternal Day.
Lift your hands,
Give Him Praise,
With His Blessing,
Faith We Raise;
Place your Crown, where it can Glow,
Don your White Robe, Flowing Curtain,
Sandals, new, for Hallowed Ground Display.
Jesus Leading, Head of Show,
Follow Him that He be not Burdened,
On Day One to Wedding-Feast Convey.
Lift your hands,
Give Him Praise,
With His Blessing,
Faith We Raise;
Thief in Night, to they not Watching,
Like Five Virgins that’s Forsaken,
Enlightened Five are Freed of Mortal Sin.
Seven Years, of Wedding Feast,
Table Set, that Isn’t Spartan,
Welcome Church/Bride, Price a Bargain.
Lift your hands,
Give Him Praise,
With His Blessing,
Faith We Raise;
How do we Get there, I don’t know,
When will we go there, I’m Not Certain,
All I know, is, ‘WE’LL BE ON OUR WAY.’
But who gives a damn?
We’ve Done What we Can!
Who gives a damn?
We on our way!
Keep the Watch!
AMEN
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