When I get to Heaven, I will be in the back;
Ashamed of things I didn't do or what I may have lacked.
But let me cheer the loudest Lord for those ahead of me,
For all of their acomplishments, that they bestow on Thee.
I know that no one will be proud of things done on their own.
And failure will be something only privately is known;
Yet credit for successes will be publicly displayed,
as we cast our crowns at Jesus' feet, for All that He has paid.
Let me cheer out loudly Lord and give them full applause,
for some faced persecution and without the slightest pause.
There will also be the chosen who brought many close to You.
Don"t let my voice be frozen, based on what I didn't do.
I know that I'll be wishing that my life was better spent;
And the only reason I am there is Jesus, Who was sent.
Though there will be sorrow I hold secret, without pride;
Let me cheer the loudest with the love I feel inside.