After all this life is over and our burdens have been lifted And we stand upon the mountain up so tall Looking over in that city that the Savior is preparing Gives me faith that I can make it after all Trials here are sometimes some like many And at times my feet grow weary Till it seems Ill almost stumble then and fall But the tender hand that leads me Is the hand that keeps me steady And by faith I know Ill make it after all By myself I cannot make it But I know Hes there to help me He will hear my cry if only I will call Just keep trusting, keep on believing Are the words I hear Him whisper Just a few more days to labor after allSee The Oak Ridge Boys LiveGet tickets as low as 55You might also like
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