The world is just a mortal place
A resting for the human race
Beyond the cloud is heaven's door
A place to rest and cry no more.
Yet love is here and it is God
How often it's missed as we trod
Through our days and our hours
Missing all his precious powers.
The love is here, in so many ways
Fills our nights and our days.
A resting for the human race
Beyond the cloud is heaven's door
A place to rest and cry no more.
Yet love is here and it is God
How often it's missed as we trod
Through our days and our hours
Missing all his precious powers.
The love is here, in so many ways
Fills our nights and our days.