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