I'm waiting for only You,
To return and take me home;
This land I live in now,
I know I nevermore will roam.

You've promised streets of gold,
You've promised no more tears;
You've promised unending joy,
You've promised an end to fear.

I don't know what I will say,
When I finally get to see You;
I don't know how I will act,
But I know I won't be blue.





The tree of life will be there,
Will there be flowers that bloom?
I pray your birds will be flying,
For they will beautify Your room.

I'm waiting for You, Lord,
I know You must be coming soon;
I look and watch every day,
And I pray before the rising moon.

You will one day come for Your church,
And take her where she belongs;
We only need to be faithful,
And joyfully sing Your praises and songs.

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