Thank you for giving to the lord

es uuuuh henne schöns Lied vom Ray Boltz
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I dreamed I went to heaven
And you were there with me
We walked upon the streets of gold
Beside the crystal sea
We heared the angels singing
When someone called your name
We turned and saw this young man running
And he was smiling as he came

And he said:
"Friend, you may not know me now,"
And then he said, "but wait!
You used to teach my Sunday school,
When I was only eight.
And every week you'd say a prayer
Before the class would start
And one day when you said that prayer
I asked Jesus in my heart"

Ref:
Thank you for giving to the lord
I am a life, that was changed
Thank you for giving to the lord
I am so glad you gave

Then another man stood before you
And said: "remember the time
A missionary came to you chruch
His pictures made you cry
You didn't have much money
But you gave it anyway
Jesus took the gift you gave
And that's why I am here today

One by one they came
Far as your eyes could see
Each live somehow touched
By your generosity
Little things that you have done
Sacrifices you made
And all just on the earth
In heaven now proclaimed

I know up in heaven
We are not supposed to cry
But I am almost sure
There will be tears in your eyes
As Jesus took your hand
And you stood before the lord
He said: "my child, look around you
great is your reward!"


Ig ha tröimt, ig syg y Himmu gange
u du sygsch mit mir dert gsy.
Mir sy über d Strasse us Gold gloffe,
näbem See us Kristall.
mir hei d Ängle ghört singe,
wo öpper di Name grüefft het
mir heinis umdräiht u hei
dä jung Maa gseh cho z renne
u är het glächlet woner isch cho.
u är het gseit:
mi liebe Fründ, du kennsch mit iz äuä nid,
aber wart, heter gseit.
Du hesch aube mini Sunntigsschuel gleitet
woni ersch 8 jährig gsy bi.
u jedi Wuuche hesch du bättet,
bevor d Sunntigschuel aagfange het,
u einisch wo du bättet hesch,
hani Jesus y mis Härz iiglade!

Ref:
Danke, dass du di am Herr häre gä hesch
ig bi es Läbe, wo isch veränderet worde.
Danke, dass du di am Herr häre gä hesch
ig bi so froh, hesches gä!

e andere Maa isch vor dir gstande u het gseit:
erinnerischdi a die Zit,
wo e Missionar isch y dini Gmeind cho,
sini Bilder hei di mache z gränne.
Du hesch nid viel Gäld gha,
aber du hesches glich gä
und Jesus het das Gschänk wo du gä hesch gnoh,
u das isch dr Grund, wieso ig hüt hie bi.

eine ume ander isch cho,
sowit dis Oug het chönne gseh
jedes Läbe irgendwie berüehrt
dür dini Grosszügigkeit.
Chlini Sache wode hesch gmacht,
Opfer wode hesch bracht,
alles no uf dr Ärde,
aber ersch hie im Himmu wärdesie verkündet.

ig weiss, obe im Hi
isches nid erloubt z gränne,
aber ig bi zimlech sicher,
es wärde Träne y dine Ouge sy,
We Jesus dini Hand nimmt
u du vor Gott steisch
uner wird säge: mis Chind lueg,
gross isch dini Belohnig!