Praises

Some glad morning we shall see

Jesus in the air,

Coming after you and me

Joy is ours to share;

What rejoicing there will be

when the saints shall rise,

Headed for that jubilee

yonder in the skies.

Oh, what singing

Oh, what shouting,

On that happy morning

when we all shall rise;

Oh, what glory, hallelujah,

When we meet our blessed Savior

in the skies.

We're all going up,

We're all going up

We're all going up

in the first resurrection.

We're all going up,

We're all going up

We're all going up,

Oh, praise the Lord.

There'll be coming from the East,

There'll be coming from the West,

There'll be coming from the North,

There'll be coming from the South.

We're all going up,

We're all going up

We're all going up,

Oh, praise the Lord.

I'm going home,

On the road home.

Going back to God where I belong.

Heaven and earth will embrace,

Glory to God! I'll see His face!

I'm going back to God

Where I belong.

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