Oh that I could see your face
How I’m longing for that day
Brighter sun of holy
grace
Make my heart a holy place
Blessed are the poor who have
nothing to own
Blessed are the mourners who
are crying alone
Blessed are the guilty who
have nowhere to go
For their hearts have a road
to the kingdom of God
And their souls are the song s
of the kingdom of God
And they will find a refuge for theirs is the
king dom of God
Beauty shining from your
face
Always longed to see this
place
Is there somewhere I can
stay?
Even just a couple days?
Blessed are the poor who have nothing
to own
Blessed are the mourners who are
crying alone
Blessed are the guilty who
have nowhere to go
For their hearts have a road to
the kingdom of God
And their souls are the songs
of the kingdom of God
And they will find a refuge for theirs
is the kingdom of God
The Lord is our shepherd,
we shall not want
In valley or pasture,
we shall not want
Our cup runneth over and over
For now and forever
For now and forever
The Lord is our shepherd,
we shall not want
In valley or pasture, we shall not want
Our cup runneth over and over
For now and forever
For now and forever
For now and forever
For now and forever
Blessed are the poor who have
nothing to own
Blessed are the mourners who
are crying alone
Blessed are the guilty who
have nowhere to go
For their hearts have a road to
the kingdom of God
And their souls are the song
s of the kingdom of God
And they will find a refuge for theirs is the
kingdom of God
Oh that I could see your face
How I’m longing for that day