You, my Lord are King of all,
Of all that You survey.
You reign from Heaven up above,
From now til Judgement day.
Seated on Your throne,
You rule with love and grace.
Until that glorious day,
When I see You face to face.
Seated with the Father,
And Your angels all around.
What a wonderous sight,
In Your Paradise, to be found.
When I see You my Lord Jesus,
The day You call me home.
I know that Ill be ready,
No longer will I roam.
I'll kneel at Your feet in reverence,
And be overcome with awe.
To think that You, my Lord,
Would let me through Your door.
©Doug McVicar 2nd September 2007
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