No storm or darkness looming, will shift my eyes from thee, you know the road I'm walking, for you walked Gethsemane.
Whether Joy or sorrow, I never will forget, you wait for me with open heart, on the hills of olivet.
My hope is in the light of you, that shines beyond the clouds, To be with you forever, among the heavenly crowds.
Yet while I wait to see your face, shining brightly as the sun, I'll tell of your great glory, and the gift of your precious son.
Earth's pain and sorrows will melt away, no longer to remain. I will be with you sweet LORD, as we laugh, dance and praise your name!
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