Soon your trials will be over
Offered up by mercy's hand
A better view from where you standing

Going to another land

The sweetest welcome from the Father

Gathered up and carried home
We are past this time of waiting
Come let us bow before Your throne


We will meet in the Golden City in the New Jerusalem
All our pain and all our tears will be no more

We will stand with the hosts of heaven
And cry holy is the Lamb
We will worship and adore You evermore


Never can the powers of darkness
Neither death nor even life

Let nothing ever separate us
From the holy love of God


Holy, Holy, Holy is the Lamb