My Home In The Sky

 I am going on a journey, where the grass is green..

The trees are all clothed and the atmosphere is serene.

I am going to a place, where the lions all roar..

And the Lord of the Highest, is standing at the door.


Where is the honey, I will be fed..

For tables on gold, are arrayed in bright red.

To escort me to my seat, is an angel in white..

And ever so softly, eagles would be in flight.


My lover and friend, will welcome me in..

To hold onto my hand, for I am cleansed from all sin.

While petals of roses, are streamed on my path..

My beautiful Saviour, will set me apart.


The voices of a choir, I will hear as I dance.

Kindness and love, would be highlighted at a glance.

There on the throne, I will look to my King..

To bow in adoration, when He gives me his ring.


Oh how I hunger, for my home in the sky..

Where castles of joy, are all painted by and by.

My hope on my journey, is that I am now full..

For mercy and grace, have been given with wool.


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