Most Of All

  1. Things of earth no longer matter on that morning
    when the skies are split and saints are called away
    most of all I want to be among that number
    the bride of Christ set apart in white array

    Most of all I want to look upon the master
    and sing praise when at last the battle's won
    I want to know I've run the race
    here Jesus say I've kept the faith
    and most of all I want to hear Him say well done

  2. Everything down here will dim and lose it's value
    when compared to all the glory we'll behold
    most of all just to look upon the savior
    will make in Heaven if there were no streets of gold

    Most of all I want to look upon the master
    and sing praise when at last the battle's won
    I want to know I've run the race
    here Jesus say I've kept the faith
    and most of all I want to hear Him say well done


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