We’ll be like dawn in early spring
When birds are singing sweet,
And everyone their gifts will bring
To lay at Jesus’ feet.
No gift is greater than the rest,
For each gift is unique;
And all together are the best,
Each one with no repeat.
No act of ours has brought this dawn;
New Eden now we view.
We find for what we’ve always longed:
A home that’s old but new.
See here and there familiar sights
Transformed to should have been,
For all was wrong is now made right:
There’s no more death and sin.
PROCLAIMING TRUTH! 