THE PRIZE IS WORTH IT ALL


And I saw the holy city coming down out of heaven as a bride
She has made herself ready
She is clothed in fine linen, pure and white
The light in her eyes is the light of the Lord, her King
Heaven's harmony as the Bride and Bridegroom sing...

There is a feast that's long been planned:
It's the wedding of the Lamb
God and man in sweet communion!
So keep on running for the prize,
Keep the Son's light in your eyes,
Store your treasures up in heaven for that day...
The prize is worth it all, the prize is worth it all!

There will be a celebration; laughter, shouts of jubilation on that day
When the ones who've overcome receive their crowns
And all their tears are wiped away
The trials of this life are not worthy to be compared
To the glorious things the Father has prepared



by Tim Barber 1995 Papa's Music. All Rights Reserved. Used By Permission. CCLI Song No. 907140