I Am Thinking Tonight Of A Far Away Home,
Where The Angels Are Happy In Song,
And The Streets Of Pure Gold, Which I Long To Behold,
Are Trod By The Bright Angel Throng.
Beautiful Home, Land Of The Blest,
Whose Glories Forever Are Bright;
My Soul Goes Up To The Great White Throne,
Where Jesus Is Ever The Light.
I Am Thinking Tonight Of That Heavenly Land,
And Those Who Are Crowned With The Blest;
‘Tis The Host Of The Lord, Who Received The Reward
Which Is Promised To All Who Seek Rest.
I Am Thinking Tonight Of Those Who Have Gone
To View That Great City Above;
Oh, May We At Length, Through Jesus The Son,
Pass Into That Haven Of Love.
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