Bøker av Elizabeth Sprehe

A Brand New SongI will not pass this way againNor tarry here too longI'm going to another placeA place where I belong. A land where milk and honey flowAnd th' streets are paved with goldWhere there will be no pain or deathWhere I will not grow old. There I will meet my SaviorAnd those who've gone beforeWe'll worship God and sing His praiseChrist Jesus whom we adore. When I see the pearly gates openI will hear Him call to meI'll look beyond the Jordan's bankAnd His radiant face I'll see. I will not be down-heartedI will shout a brand new songI will be upon the golden shoreUpon the brand new morn. So please don't cry don't shed one tearI can't tarry here too longCause I'm going to another placeA place where I belong.