There's A Place For You And A Place For Me by T.L. Newton

There’s a place where Jesus shed His blood,

For my sin, upon

the Tree…

upon the Tree. I can

see the crimson, flowing blood,

As I

look to

Calvary.

There’s a Place for you,

and a Place for me:

It’s the Place our Lord prepared:

There are Mansions Grand in that Glory Land,

In God’s City built Foursquare!

To the Cross of Jesus I must go:

Every sin confessing there;

He will hear me pleading there I know,

And my burdens He will bear.

Beneath the Skies of Eternal Light,

Where sorrow melts away,

A City gleams in the Holy Night,

And turns our dark to day.

When the Saints of Jesus,

heir with Him:

Sharing all His Heavenly Bliss:

They shall sing all praises unto Him,

In a fairer Land than this.

There’s a Place for you,

and a Place for me:

It’s the Place our Lord prepared:

There are Mansions Grand in that Glory Land,

In God’s City built Foursquare!