A Song to Keep Laboring On In A Broken World

My heart, my hands, they're kingdom bound
Glory
Where thorns no longer curse the ground
Glory
Trim the wick, ignate the flame
Glory
My work, it will not be in vain
Glory, glory

Oh, we labor unto glory
Till heaven and earth are one
Oh, we labor unto glory
Until God's kingdom comes

-We Labor Unto Glory, The Porter's Gate

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