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Seeing Jesus



How will it be to see Jesus?
His eyes are pools of love, I'm sure
There are holes in His hands and feet
Reminders of his great sacrifice
Which He made while on the cross

How will it be to see Jesus?
To have my eyes opened to Him?
I'm sure He'll be wearing a robe
And be more beautiful than I can imagine
Oh Jesus, sweet Jesus

How will it be to see Jesus?
Will He be shining like John saw?
 What will He say unto me?
Will I be able to respond?
Oh Jesus, blessed Christ

How will it be to see Jesus?
To stretch forth my hands to meet His?
I'm sure there'll be tears in my eyes
I'll be dazzled and speechless with wonder
And like Thomas, I know I'll say,
"My Lord and my God!"


🦋Amesiamina

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