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