H ard After You
Your Name is written on my forehead My name is engraved on Your hands Your voice it sounds like many waters My heart says I will follow the Lamb So let the harpists play in harmony, and sing their songs before the throne One hundred forty-four thousand of the redeemed sing a song that no one knows But all I know, all I know Wherever He goes, I want to go Wherever He leads, I will follow Wherever He goes, I want to go Wherever He leads, I will follow follow follow Hard after You