MAY THE LORD

[verseode]

         

      May The Lord bless you richly
      As you follow the road
      Through the trials and the triumphs
      May He carry your load
      If you stick to the blueprint
      That He’s mapped out for you
      The dream of your heaven 
      Is what will be due.

      For  what’s  done on earth
      Will be sifted and weighed
      Your treasure down here
      Left behind, I’m afraid
      So it pays to be careful
      Be really selective
      Cause we are His priesthood
      His chosen elective.