Right Hand by Mastedon
I look around, my life stands before me
I hear the sound, of words that will restore me
Guided by the vision of the truth that will abound
having assurance of knowing you
Of seeing your face, and the warmth of your embrace
Sitting at the right hand of God
All my hopes and dreams they stand in front of me
As I gaze upon the Savior's glory
Reaching out and touching his hand
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