Bema Seat Lyrics

Bema Seat lyrics

Romans 14:10, I Corinthians 3:12-15
Words & Music by Bob Hartman
When
our labor all retire
there will be a trial by fire
Will your treasure
pass the test
Or will it burn up with the rest
You may build upon a
sure foundation
With your building in delapidation
When it all comes
down to rubble
Will it be wood hay and stubble
Or precious stones,
gold and silver--
Are you really sure
And we all will stand at the
Bema Seat
All will be revealed--it will be complete
Will there be
reward in the fiery heat
When we see our lives at the Bema Seat
Every
talent will be surely counted
Every word will have to be accounted
Not
a story will be left untold
We will stand and watch the truth unfold
Every score--will be evened--nothing to defend
Every building will be
shaken
Every motive will be tried
He'll give reward to the
faithful
Will you recieve or be denied