It’s Waiting For Me

Written by McCray Dove
Chorus It’s a waiting for me when I cross over chilly Jordan It’s a waiting for me when I get to the other side Where the river of life flowing by In the arms of Jesus I will abide How beautiful Heaven will be It’s a waiting for me.   Verse Eyes have not seen, ears have not heard What my father has prepared for the redeemed In a city built four square Any day I’ll be going there For the price was paid through the blood at Calvary.   Verse Walls made of jasper, streets made of gold In a country that we call sweet Beulah land But what I long to see Is the one who died for me As we stroll down the streets of Heaven hand in hand.


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