One morning
When time is done
Bright heaven
Will be our refuge
The city of God most high
I long for
That holy day
This longing
Sometimes it captures my heart
And carries me far away
Beyond the sky… (Fernando Ortega)
Why wait? Make today…heavenly!
One morning
When time is done
Bright heaven
Will be our refuge
The city of God most high
I long for
That holy day
This longing
Sometimes it captures my heart
And carries me far away
Beyond the sky… (Fernando Ortega)
Why wait? Make today…heavenly!