To be in thy presence Lord, in all thy glory, in all thy grace;
To gaze upon thy countenance, to sit Lord, at thy feet;
To at last behold thy loving face, so precious, so kind, so sweet.
Oh beloved Savior, how these eyes long to see thee;
To absorb thy radiance, thy holiness, throughout eternity;
To cast my eyes upon the face, I for so long have adored;
When at last I shall forever be, with my Master, my Savior, my Lord.
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D. Suzanne Collins
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