Thursday, May 27, 2010

IN MY ROBE OF WHITE

Geniece Spencer Ingold

In my robe of white, I will fly away.
To that land so fair, meet my Jesus there;
It will be so grand when I get to that land
In my robe of white, I will fly away.

First I'll hear the trumpet sound,
Then all the saints will be heaven bound
We will cross over Jordan wide,
Stop and view the other side.
There I'll see those holy hills
And my mansion He has built,
I'll be the first one in the line,
I want to see my name in the Book of Life.

In my robe of white, I will fly away.
To that land so fair, meet my Jesus there;
It will be so grand when I get to that land
In my robe of white, I will fly away.

It's gonna be a wonderful time
When I get to the other side
See my loved ones gone before,
We'll depart from them no more;
We'll be walking on streets of gold,
Surrounded by riches untold,
When I first look on Jesus' face,
I'll know I'm saved by His amazing grace.

In my robe of white, I will fly away.
To that land so fair, meet my Jesus there;
It will be so grand when I get to that land
In my robe of white, I will fly away.


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