Robe of White

I want a robe of white, I want that starry crown
I want to do my best to enter in God’s rest
I want to be like Jesus, I want that robe
No turning back, it’s down the road I go

So put your hand in the hand of the man who stills the water
Put your hand in the hand of the man who calms the sea
Take a good look at yourself and you will look at others differently
Put your hand in the hand of the man from Gallilea