47 Panting for Heaven
Oh when will the period appear, When I shall unite in your song? I'm weary of lingering here, And I to your Saviour belong. Chorus: I'm fettered and chained up in clay, I struggle and pant to be free: I long to be soaring away, My God and my Saviour to see. Oh when will the period appear, When I shall unite in your song? I'm weary of lingering here, And I to your Saviour belong. Chorus: I'm fettered and chained up in clay, I struggle and pant to be free: I long to be soaring away, My God and my Saviour to see. |