What a song of delight
in that city so bright
will be wafted 'neath
heaven's fair dome;
how the ransomed will raise
happy songs in his praise.
When all of
God's singers get home.
When all of
God's singers get home,
where never a sorrow will come
there'll be no place
like heaven my home
when all of
God's singers get home
As we sing here on Earth
songs of sadness or mirth
'tis a foretaste of
rapture to come;
but our joy can't compare
with he glory up there
when all of
God's singers get home;
Having overcome sin
hallelujah amen
will be heard in that
land 'er the foam;
every heart will be light
and each face will be bright
when all of
God's singers get home
[Thanks to LJS for adding these lyrics]
Glen Campbell - When All Of Gods Singers Get Home Lyrics
Glen Campbell - When All Of Gods Singers Get Home Lyrics
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What a song of delight
in that city so bright
will be wafted 'neath
heaven's fair dome;
how the ransomed will raise
happy songs in his praise.
When all of
God's singers get home.
When all of
God's singers get home,
where never a sorrow will come
there'll be no place
like heaven my home
when all of
God's singers get home
As we sing here on Earth
songs of sadness or mirth
'tis a foretaste of
rapture to come;
but our joy can't compare
with he glory up there
when all of
God's singers get home;
Having overcome sin
hallelujah amen
will be heard in that
land 'er the foam;
every heart will be light
and each face will be bright
when all of
God's singers get home
[Thanks to LJS for adding these lyrics]
in that city so bright
will be wafted 'neath
heaven's fair dome;
how the ransomed will raise
happy songs in his praise.
When all of
God's singers get home.
When all of
God's singers get home,
where never a sorrow will come
there'll be no place
like heaven my home
when all of
God's singers get home
As we sing here on Earth
songs of sadness or mirth
'tis a foretaste of
rapture to come;
but our joy can't compare
with he glory up there
when all of
God's singers get home;
Having overcome sin
hallelujah amen
will be heard in that
land 'er the foam;
every heart will be light
and each face will be bright
when all of
God's singers get home
[Thanks to LJS for adding these lyrics]