WHEN I COME TO YOU

I love the day
when I come to you.
All will bow,
as things become new.
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Holding every moment
precious in my heart,
I'll look into your eyes,
a new beginning will start.
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I can see down the years.
So much is there,
waiting and waiting
for the special and rare!
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You are there,
dazzling and white,
on your own white horse,
awaiting the end of night.
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How great it will be.
My day begins.
All will see My glory,
as the curse ends.

Jesus

🎶SONG – I’LL BE RIDIN WITH HIM – PHIL DRISCOLL

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