You wrote a letter and You signed your name I read every word of it page by page You said that You'd be coming, coming for me soon Oh my God I'll be ready for You
I want to run on greener pastures I want to dance on higher hills I want to drink from sweeter waters In the misty morning chill And my soul is getting restless For the place where I belong I can't wait to join the angels and sing my heaven song
I hear Your voice and I catch my breath 'Well done my child, enter in and rest' Tears of joy roll down my cheek It's beautiful beyond my wildest dreams
I want to run on greener pastures I want to dance on higher hills I want to drink from sweeter waters In the misty morning chill And my soul is getting restless For the place where I belong I can't wait to join the angels and sing...
I want to run on greener pastures I want to dance on higher hills I want to drink from sweeter waters In the misty morning chill And my soul is getting restless For the place where I belong I can't wait to join the angels and sing No, I can't wait to join the angels and sing my heaven song
Compositor: Philip David Wickham ECAD: Obra #13151820