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!