(Pam Mark Hall)
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No longer what we were before, but not all that we will be
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Tomorrow when we lock the door on all our compromising
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When He appears, He'll draw us near
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And we'll be changed by His glory
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Wrapped up in His glory
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We will be like Him
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For we shall see Him as He is
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No longer what we saw before, but not all that we will see
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Tomorrow when we lock the door on all our disbelieving
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When He appears, our view will clear
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And we'll be changed by His glory
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Wrapped up in His glory
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But I'm caught in between the now and the not yet
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Sometimes it feels like forever and ever
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That I've been reaching to be all that I am
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But I'm only a few steps nearer
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Yet I'm nearer
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No longer what we were before, but not all that we will be
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Tomorrow when we lock the door on all our compromising
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And He appears, He'll draw us near
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And we'll be changed by His glory
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Wrapped up in His glory
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When He appears, He'll draw us near
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And we'll be changed by His glory
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Wrapped up in His glory
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The Now And The Not Yet
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| Amy Grant |
