FIELD OF GOLD (written by Gail Batton - 5/17/90 - #22) One day after work - while on my way home I was tired and so weary - and worn to the bone Not thinking of where - I was headed that day I went past my road - far out of the way So, on top of all else - at myself I was mad I took another route home - and I was feeling so bad I slowed the car down - and looked to my right There was a field of gold - going clear out of sight As I stopped and I gazed - something stirred in my heart For with buttercups galore - God showed me heaven in part A peace calmed my mind - as I pondered and thought On streets of gold we'll walk - is what the Bible taught When you're down and alone - see how good God can be As His beauty you behold - in His field of gold.