Exposed

All things will be revealed one day ... everything be known.

Will it be seen by everyone ... will it be carved in stone?

Upon a stone upon my grave ... every thought and action

Every word that left my mouth ... to who’s satisfaction?

Scary thought to be exposed ... in my depravity’s disease

Makes me sick to think of that ... I rather be serene in peace

Where all my sins are forgiven ... and I feel white as snow

Where my past is dead and gone ... and I my Savior know

Come with me to that new day ... that goes on forever

Where joy, peace and contentment ... will direct the ever