Heaven, by Abby Fischer Subscribe to rss feed for Abby Fischer

I long to feel what you feel 
I want to see what you see
I need to know what you know
You are where I want to be

I have to see heaven; have to see your face
I know I belong there, in the holiest place
I want to breathe glory 
And cry “Holy, Holy!”
I have to see heaven; I have to see Jesus

How high can you take me?
How deep can you shake me?
Jesus can’t you see me?
I need you to free me

I’m homesick for heaven; and I don’t care how far
I must go just to find you
‘Cause I belong where you are

I have to see heaven; have to see your face
I know I belong there, in the holiest place
I want to breathe glory 
And cry “Holy, Holy!”
I have to see heaven; I have to see Jesus

Shake me deep and take me high
I’ll mount your wings so we can fly
I’ll run this race to win my prize
But all I really want…
	 is to look in your eyes

I know my treasure is there
But I can’t say that I care
I just want to see you; I just want to see you 
I just want to see you: I just want to see you

Take me to the holy place
Let me see your holy face
You are all I’m asking for
Can you open heaven’s door?

I have to see heaven; have to see your face
I know I belong there, in the holiest place
I want to breathe glory, 
And cry “Holy, Holy!”
I have to see heaven; I have to see Jesus
I have to see Jesus, I have to see Jesus








Posted: 2005-12-20 01:56:59 UTC

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2005-12-21 18:06:09Faith
Excellent poem! I am a Christian too and i know what it is to physically ache to go "home"... to go to heaven. There are days when it is worse than others, when the world seems so depressing and there's nothing i can do about any of it, those are they days i long for heaven the most... very well done.

2006-01-04 00:22:00mia
it was brilliant! i enjoyed...