The Porter's Gate - We Labor Unto Glory

My God, my God, where e’er I go — glory
Where I reap and where I sow — glory
When my hand it grips the thorn — glory
In the still and in the storm — glory

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

The Sun it shines and then goes down — glory
Rain, it pours and beats the ground — glory
Dust, it blows and ends my days — glory
Hearts they burn beneath Your gaze — glory

My heart, my hands, they’re kingdom bound — glory
Where thorns no longer curse the ground — glory
Trim the wick and light the flame — glory
My work, it will not be in vain — glory