Fico Imaginando

I keep imagining that with my King,
I will walk.
I keep imagining that then I will see,
I will touch His face,
I keep imagining.

Surrounded by glory, what will I feel?
Will I touch my Christ or will I fear?
Will I bend my knees or will I stand?
Will I sing hallelujah? Will I be able to speak?
I keep imagining, I keep imagining.

I keep imagining one day,
When I will meet Jesus in heaven.
I keep imagining what I will do,
Forever is to worship the King
I keep imagining, oh, I keep imagining.

(He is worthy, glory to the great I am! Hallelujah!)

I keep imagining what I will do,
Forever is to worship the King.
I keep imagining.