Where will we turn when our world falls apart
And all of the treasures we've stored in our barns,
Can't buy the Kingdom of God?
Who will we praise when we've praised all our lives
Men who build kingdoms and men who build fame
But Heaven does not know their name?
What will we fear when all that remains
Is God on His throne with a child in His arms,
And love in His eyes?
And the sound of His heart cries.