Dusty Roads

When I think of you Jesus

Walking earths dusty sands

And every step you took

Was for the good of all men

Then finally you gave your all

You bore every sin

Thank God you'll never have to do it again

And there'll be no more dusty roads

for your precious feet

No more worn sandals

No more desert heat

There'll be no more beatings

No more shame to go thru

There'll be no more bloodshed

No more calvary for you

When I think of you Jesus

Walking on the streets of gold

A position so deserving

A King's title you hold

In a Kingdom with no end

It's so fitting for you

Lord when I think of Heaven

I think of all you went thru

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