A Heart That Will Never Break

i remember standing by my daddy's bedside

as the tears filled up the wrinkles on his face

when i held his withered hand he smiled and whispered

i am going to live in a better place

and i'll have eyes that will never fill with teardrops

i'll have legs that will never ache with pain

i'll have hands that will never rage and wither

and a heart that will never break again

i have often heard and read about that city

where with jesus we shall live forevermore

there are mansions in construction for my dwelling

and the streets of gold will run by my front door

and all the eyes of the blind will then be open

they will join the victory march

with the lame

and the death who has never heard the thunder

we'll rejoice to hear the savior call his name

and i'll have eyes that will never fill with teardrops

i'll have legs that will never ache with pain

i'll have hands that will never rage and wither

and a heart that will never break again

i'll have hands that will never rage and wither

and a heart that will never break again