Lyrics

At the end of time
Before the throne of God
I hope to be defined
Good and Faithful Servant

Then my faith is deemed
Solid as a rock
But sometimes it seems
That I'm not that determined

Perfect me into Your image
Perfect me into Your image
Perfect me into Your image, Lord
Perfect me
Perfect me, Lord

So at the end of time
I'll know one thing for sure
I will come to find
That I am Yours