In The Presence Of The Lamb

One more mile, to the river Jordan

One more trial, to Beulah land

Where I will live, among the angels

In the presence, of the Lamb

The road to life, is long and narrow

Paved with danger, blood, sweat and tears

And those who find it, know that their Saviour

The Lamb of YAHWEH, is waiting there

When I reach, the holy city

The bride of Christ, the new Jerusalem

Where my Father waits, to run to meet me

In the presence, of the Lamb

In that city, wrapped in splendour

And paved with gold, is the great I AM

Shining forth, in all His glory

In the presence, of the Lamb

One more mile, to the river Jordan

One more trial, until I reach the promised land

Where I will live, among the angels

In the presence, of the Lamb

There'll be no more pain, and no more sorrow

There'll be no more nails, in my Saviour's feet and hands

There'll be no more trials, and tribulations

In the presence of the Lamb

The lame will walk, and the blind will see

The slow to learn, will understand

And the dead in Christ, will live again

In the presence, of the Lamb

Those who trust, and love YAHOVAH

Those who do, all that He commands

Will be blessed, forevermore

In the presence, of the Lamb

One more mile, to the river Jordan

One more trial, to Beulah land

Where I will live, among the angels

In the presence, of the Lamb

In the presence, of the Lamb

Written by Bruce Moss
To God be the glory