When I had turned my back on Him He was there.
When I was living for myself He was there.
When I was feeling all alone He was there.
Once I was searching for Him He was there.
I want to walk those golden streets with Him some day.
I want to hear the angels sing and David play.
I want to see the mansion He has built for me.
I want to walk those golden streets with Him and me.
You know when Peter should have sunk He was there.
When Paul was blinded by the truth He was there.
When Jonah needed to be rescued He was there.
When you and I will need Him He’ll be there.
Beyond the pearly gates, streets are made of pure gold
Then the most beautiful new sights will unfold.
There is no day and there’s no night, He’s the light
No pain or tears but so much joy and delight.