歌词
Lord, keep my day by day,
In a pure and perfect way.
I want to live, I want to live on
In a building not made by hand.
I'm just a stranger here,
Traveling through this barren land.
Lord, I know there's a building somewhere,
A building not made by hand.
Lord, keep my body strong
So that I can do no wrong.
Lord, give me grace just to run this Christian race
To a building not made by hand.