… Shouting singing, praises ringing
In that happy land
Friends I know there, makes me want to go there
With them on that strand, time is drawing nearer
I've not long to stay
I am going, home to heaven
Some sweet day.
… There will be no wars to grieve us
There will be lasting peace
Friends will never have to leave us
Partings will have ceased
Soon my troubles will be over
I will sail away
I am going, home to heaven
Some sweet day