ARo of the west
Bluelighter
Upon the day you die and as you pass through pearly gates
You are greeted by your maker; With a loving smile He waits
And as you speak anticipation seeps from every pore
"I've waited my whole life to see the things you have in store."
These words are the first words spoken to our mighty God
You ramble on, encouraged by His sympathetic nod
"I've waited my whole life my Lord, and now I'm finally here."
The Lord says, "Please come closer that I may wisper in your ear."
And in a voice so gentle, sweeter than your favorite song
"My precious child, why don't you know? You've been there all along."
You are greeted by your maker; With a loving smile He waits
And as you speak anticipation seeps from every pore
"I've waited my whole life to see the things you have in store."
These words are the first words spoken to our mighty God
You ramble on, encouraged by His sympathetic nod
"I've waited my whole life my Lord, and now I'm finally here."
The Lord says, "Please come closer that I may wisper in your ear."
And in a voice so gentle, sweeter than your favorite song
"My precious child, why don't you know? You've been there all along."
