Friday, November 11, 2011

Two years without you

Missing you Zephaniah, wish you were with us...

I'll see you when I get there,
Shining like the sun.
I'll see you when I get there,
Into your arms I'll run.

I see you when the wind blows,
Running without fear.
Born to rest in your Fathers arms,
Your joy has dried the tears.

I'll see you when I get there,
When my life's complete.
Will you take me to Jesus' feet?
Hand in hand we'll sing.

We're gonna sing for You.
Jesus
We're gonna sing for You.