Fields Of Gold

In the pocket of my jeans got a tiny KJV

For when I hit the road

I'm a wonderer it seems with no American dream

But far away I have a home

I long for fields of gold

Where the sparrow never flies north

My bones are growing old

But soon I'll feel heaven's warmth

How I long to be at rest to be with Jesus after death

What a Savior and a friend

Through the valley I'm still blessed I count it joy through every test

My life with you is time well spent

I long for fields of gold

Where the sparrow never flies north

My bones are growing old

But soon I'll feel heaven's warmth

I've trusted leaders of the land

And putting wealth inside my hand

I've made my stand on sinking sand

I've felt the emptiness inside

When there's nothing more to life

Than chasing wind and led by pride

But now I know my only worth

Is when I'm led by the holy Word

And spreading light across the earth

And when I open heaven's door

I'll throw my face upon the floor

When I see Jesus Christ my Lord

I long for fields of gold

Where the sparrow never flies north

My bones are growing old

But soon I'll feel heaven's warmth

How I long to be at rest to be with Jesus after death

What a Savior and a friend