the sky shall unfold
preparing His entrance
the stars shall applaud Him
with thunders of praise
the sweet light in His eyes
shall enhance those awaiting
and we shall behold Him
then face to face
We Shall Behold Him
yes, We Shall Behold Him
face to face in all of His glory
O We Shall Behold Him
We Shall Behold Him
face to face
our Savior and Lord
and the angels shall sound
the shout of His coming
and the sleeping shall rise from
from their slumbering place
and those remain shall
we shall be changed in a moment
and We Shall Behold Him
then face to face
We Shall Behold Him
O yes, We Shall Behold Him
face to face in all of His glory
We Shall Behold Him
yes, We Shall Behold Him
face to face, my Savior and Lord
and We shall behold Him,
our Savior and Lord
Savior and Lord!
“You will be like the wings of a dove covered with silver, And her feathers with yellow gold.” — Psalm 68:13
“O that I had wings like a dove then I would fly away and be at rest.”


