Crosses And Crowns

For those who seek the face of God

For those who call the name of Christ

The road upon this earthly sod

Will one day lead to Paradise

We embrace the cross of Calvary

Pressing toward the prize we will receive

We're waiting on new wings

Searching an old sky

Waiting for the day, we see Heaven coming down

There's a Promiseland awaiting

But, there's mercy in the meantime

While we're walking on this ground

Between crosses and crowns

We stumble and we lose our way

We question what we're doing here

Yet all the time we watch and pray

We're wondering if the end is near

So He left us His amazing grace

Until we see Him face to face

We're waiting on new wings

Searching an old sky

Waiting for the day, we see Heaven coming down

There's a Promiseland awaiting

But, there's mercy in the meantime

While we're walking on this ground

Between crosses and crowns

We're pilgrims on a mission field

Where the heart gets changed

And the soul gets healed

There's a purpose in these shadowlands

Between the crowns of gold

And the nail-scarred hands

We're waiting on new wings

Searching an old sky

Waiting for the day, we see Heaven coming down

There's a Promiseland awaiting

But, there's mercy in the meantime

While we're walking on this ground

Between crosses and crowns