A song about Heaven, a place which no eye has seen, no ear has heard, and no mind has conceived.
lyrics
There's a room for you, there's a room for me
There's a banquet table where the saints can join the feast.
There are rewards and honors, but the best will be
The warm embrace of the One who died for me.
In my Father's house, on that far and brighter shore
Where our toils and our sorrows are no more.
In my Father's house, in the presence of the Lord
Are the treasures that our hearts are homesick for.
There's a cleansing river, there's a tree of life
There's the total absence of suffering and strife
And there are faces we have longed to see,
but most of all, there's the Lamb of Calvary.
In my Father's house, on that far and brighter shore
Where our toils and our sorrows are no more.
In my Father's house, in the presence of the Lord
Are the treasures that our hearts are homesick for.
No ear has ever heard, no eye has ever seen,
No mind upon the Earth has ever yet conceived
What's been prepared for us...
In my Father's house, on that far and brighter shore
Where our toils and our sorrows are no more.
In my Father's house, in the presence of the Lord
Are the treasures that our hearts are homesick for.
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