On heavenly high

On heavenly high, on heavenly high
When Jesus comes back, his children will rise
We’ll meet him halfway, on a cloud in the sky
On heavenly high, on heavenly high

Angels will sing and the trumpet will blow
To take us home, on streets of pure gold
No suffering or pain, all tears will be dry
On heavenly high, on heavenly high

On heavenly high, on heavenly high
When Jesus comes back his children will rise
We’ll meet him halfway on a cloud in the sky
On heavenly high, on heavenly high

We will rejoice and praise his name
And he will erase all sin and shame
The great I am will embrace his bride
On heavenly high, on heavenly high

On heavenly high, on heavenly high
When Jesus comes back his children will rise
We’ll meet him halfway on a cloud in the sky
On heavenly high, on heavenly high
On heavenly high, on heavenly high