That Great Day

Take my riches - take my fame Take the microphone - take the stage Take my glory - take my name Take, take, take, take, take it away Suffer now - later we'll reign And that applies to the saints that went against the grain Life is hard but amidst the pain You know the saints fight hard, we anticipate That great day When God applauds there'll be no remorse and no shame Everything you thought you lost, you'll regain And you'll get rewards because you behaved Let me make it plain All of the faithful saints will get paid To prove your commitment to God is not vain Then we'll get to enter the joy of our King When I see His face Not worried bout the things He'll say I'll get my reward I know I kept the faith And now I see the Christ my King And He is my reward No, no, no this ain't home Keep your platinum, keep your gold Keep your black card and your Patron None of that matters when I'm gone