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 won't hear those words Cause I know that there is so much more that I must learn The work of the Kingdom on this earth won't 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