One Day 

One day I will not have plowing  to do in the ground. 

No burden to wear no cross to drag alone 

One  day I will rest with other by the banks of the river that flows from  the throne 

No worries to be washed away no time to keep track off 

I will see  a city foundation that have no end and light that never fails

One day peace will never leave worries want worry and smiles will not fade.  

The anchor that held will bring me home to rest forever more.  

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