So many people go through life never satisfied
They're always longing for things to fill them up with pride
A new promotion, a brand new car,
Some thing or other make them feel just like a star

Wanting recognition, honor or fame
When you boil it right down, most folks are the same

But there is only one thing that I really want to hear
When I stand before God's throne with Jesus standing there

Well Done. Good job, My son
Well Done my good and faithful servant
Faithful with a few things, I will give you more
Well done My good and faithful servant

But I fear that when I get there I wont hear those words
Cause I know that there is so much more that I must learn
The work of the Kingdom on this earth wont be done
Until the Master brings us home and all our songs are sung

So give me understanding, Lord, open my eyes wide
Speak to me in whispers slowly that I may know your mind, and you'll tell me

Well Done. Good job, My son
Well Done my good and faithful servant
Faithful with a few things, I will give you more
Well done My good and faithful servant