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
A Song to Keep Laboring On In A Broken World
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Entrusted to the Dirt 