Lord, I'm just a few steps from glory,
I'll experience the old redemptive story,
First hand faultless before Your throne,
Dressed in Your righteousness alone,
My every tear will be wiped away,
Grace and mercy on full display,
I don't know what I'll truly do,
When my eyes lay hold of You,
I may shout Hallelujah in praise,
I may stand with my hands raised,
Most likely I will humbly bow,
My lips to Your feet face down,
To You one day a thousand years,
Me distracted by constant fears,
Soon I will be drawn back home,
To worship You before Your throne,
Just a few more steps from glory,
'Till then gotta tell the gospel story.
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