I once thought it was about me
That I’s some kind of herald
The truth I see ain’t you or me
We’re not the ones imperilled
Jesus died, He gave His life
Ultimate sacrifice
He’ll come back down, most awesome sound
His dead are first to rise
Boundless being
Boundless being
Our eyes can’t see our souls
What we think is perfect
Is still just full of holes
Up in the air, all our air
Can’t grasp what we’ll be seeing
Above the earth there is no dearth
We’re each a boundless being
Boundless being
Boundless being
Our eyes can’t see our souls
What we think is perfect
Is still just full of holes
Thanks be to God, who doesn’t change
He says our future’s certain
If you still think it’s absurd to rely on His Word
Prepare for the fall of the final curtain
Boundless being
Boundless being
Our eyes can’t see our souls
What we think is perfect
Is still just full of holes
Boundless being
Boundless being
Our eyes can’t see our souls
What we think is perfect
Is still just full of holes.
Psalms 119:96
To all perfection I see a limit,
but your commands are boundless.
1 Thessalonians 4:16-18
For the Lord himself will come down from heaven, with a loud command, with the voice of the archangel and with the trumpet call of God, and the dead in Christ will rise first.
After that, we who are still alive and are left will be caught up together with them in the clouds to meet the Lord in the air. And so we will be with the Lord forever. Therefore encourage one another with these words.
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