We yearn for the treasures beyond the sky,
Where we shall never die;
With wings like eagles we’ll upward fly
Up to heaven by and by.
The sea and earth will yield their dead,
That’s what the Bible said;
We’ll sail away while this world burns,
To wear the crown we’ve earned.

Chorus:

Oh, won’t you come with me? I’m going home
To live with Christ eternally,
To walk the streets with loved ones that I long to see,
Oh, praise the Lord we’ll sing again together in the sky.

I won’t be a stranger up there with God,
For here His way I trod;
He’ll show me into my britght new home,
And He’ll say this is your own.
This treasure here is your reward,
For your trust in the Lord;
You suffered there and lived in shame,
But you lived not in vain.

(Chorus)

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