Fellowship Hall

On that great triumphant morning when our Savior we shall see, Coming in a cloud of glory bright and fair, May we all be glad to meet Him and a host of angels see, And with loved ones rise to meet Him in the air.

We'll go sweeping into glory, We'll be singing as we go, We'll be shouting o'er the vict'ry we have won; Then our Savior's voice will say, "Come, ye blessed, enter in, your work is done."

Then we'll walk and talk together on the streets of shining gold, Then we nevermore shall know a pain nor care, No goodbyes shall e'er be spoken and its joys are yet untold, Oh be ready then to meet me over there.

We'll go sweeping into glory, We'll be singing as we go, We'll be shouting o'er the vict'ry we have won; Then our Savior's voice will say, "Come, ye blessed, enter in, your work is done."

There we'll be at home with Jesus in that city of delight, And we'll have a great reunion in the sky, We will sing and shout together on that hallelujah day, And we'll praise His name forever by and by.

We'll go sweeping into glory, We'll be singing as we go, We'll be shouting o'er the vict'ry we have won; Then our Savior's voice will say, "Come, ye blessed, enter in, your work is done."