Glory to the Father

Glory be to You my God,

The Father of all good things,

Heaven is filled with singing,

Praise coming from every tongue.

You are a sight to behold,

Jesus, I fall on my knees,

You opened my eyes to You,

Leading me to cloudy gates.

The light You bring, peace to all,

Thank You for my eyes to see,

Your voice, it guided me home,

Where all things are made perfect.

Father’s crafted Holy house,

Prepared for my arrival,

That I may dwell in the love,

Spending my eternity.

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