Lyrics
I’m a traveler far from home
I get lost but I press on
I’ve got a mansion, streets of gold
Where I belong
There’s a day, coming soon
Where the old will be made new
And Heaven’s glory shines like the morning
Before our eyes
When we all see Jesus
When we all see Jesus
No more sickness
No more madness
No more pain
When we all see Jesus
Face to face
We will sing with the angel voices
There will be a great rejoicing
Holy holy, worthy worthy
Is the lamb
When we all see Jesus
When we all see Jesus
No more sickness
No more madness
No more pain
When we all see Jesus
Face to face