From: "Gunsch, Trace" <tgunsch@huachuca-emh8.army.mil>



"Thank You" by Ray Boltz



C                   G/B

I dreamed I went to heaven

Am                      Am7

And you were there with me;

F                  G

We walked upon the streets of gold

F                  G

Beside the crystal sea.

C                   G/B

We heard the angels singing

Am                       Am7

Then someone called your name.

F                  G

We turned and saw a young man running

           F     G        C

And he was smiling as he came.



And he said, "Friend you may not know me now."

And then he said, "But wait,

You used to teach my Sunday School

When I was only eight.

And every week you would say a prayer

Before the class would start.

And one day when you said that prayer,

I asked Jesus in my heart."



C     G/B     Am            Am7

Thank you for giving to the Lord.

F      G             C     G7

I am a life that was changed.

C     G/B     Am            Am7

Thank you for giving to the Lord.

F    G           C

I am so glad you gave.



Then another man stood before you

And said, "Remember the time

A missionary came to your church

And his pictures made you cry.

You didn't have much money,

But you gave it anyway.

Jesus took the gift you gave

And that's why I am here today."



Thank you for giving to the Lord.

I am a life that was changed.

Thank you for giving to the Lord.

I am so glad you gave.



[change key to C#]



One by one they came

Far as the eye could see.

Each life somehow touched

By your generosity.

Little things that you had done,

Sacrifices made,

Unnoticed on the earth

In heaven, now proclaimed.



And I know up in heaven

You're not supposed to cry.

But I am almost sure

There were tears in your eyes.

As Jesus took your hand

And you stood before the Lord.

He said, "My child, look around you.

Great is your reward."



Thank you for giving to the Lord.

I am a life that was changed.

Thank you for giving to the Lord.

I am so glad you gave.



Thank you for giving to the Lord.

I am a life that was changed.

Thank you for giving to the Lord.

I am so glad you gave.



Copyright 1988 Gaither Music/ASCAP All rights reserved.



Transcribed by Trace Gunsch

"The most dangerous place to live in America is a mother's womb."