When we leave this lowland,
We will cross the Jordan;
Past the chilly torrent,
Heaven’s joy awaits.
Just beyond the blue horizon,
Just above the starry sky, starry blue sky.
Far above this land of sorrow,
Way above each tear and sigh, every sigh.
Just a few more miles before us,
Just a little while to wait, patiently wait.
Soon we’ll sing redemption’s chorus,
Heaven’s joy awaits, Heaven awaits
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