When I fly off this mortal earth

And I'm measured up by depth and girth

The father says now what's he worth

May he see jesus death and birth

Don't measure me by dollar signs

Or bricks and mortar you may find

By christ alone will I be found

Worthy of that golden crown

Worthy of that golden crown

The value of this life I've lived

How did I love, did I forgive

Where did my treasure truly lay

How did I start and end each day

Don't measure me by battles won

Or some good deed that I have done

By christ alone will I be found

Worthy of that golden crown

Worthy of that golden crown

May be a pauper or a king

Have nothing or have everything

The question begs, do you belong

Do you sing a resurrection song

Measured by the master's hand

On only one truth can we stand

By christ alone will we be found

Worthy of that golden crown

Worthy of that golden crown