Categories: Glory
I’m going home where the streets are gold
Where I’ll shout ‘hallelujah!’ The half’s not been told
For I shall see my Saviour face to face
Feel the infinite love of his embrace.
It’s a wonderful place where there are no tears
Where eternity replaces minutes, days; years
Where’s there no more darkness; it’s never night
Because the glory of God fills the whole place with light.
