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I CAN ALMOST SEE THE LIGHTS OF HOME
by Belinda Johnson
John tells of a city that he saw coming down
Where no sorrow, pain or death will be known;
And some day we can go there, through His marvellous grace;
I can almost see the lights of home.
Oh, I can almost see the lights of that city,
I can see them gathered all around the great white throne;
Through faith in my Saviour and His wonderful love,
I can almost see the lights of home.
Well, some times I'm so burdened and my cross is hard to bear,
And old Satan tries to dim my view;
Then I just look up to Jesus, He is standing close by;
And once again His great love shines on through.
Oh, I can almost see the lights of that city,
I can see them gathered all around the great white throne;
Through faith in my Saviour and His wonderful love,
I can almost see the lights of home.
Through faith in my Saviour, and His wonderful love,
I can almost see the lights of home.