Glorious Home

There is a glo­ri­ous home

Up

up in Heav’n;

Where hap­py spir­its roam

Up

up in Heav’n

Their joys are joys un­told

Their bliss can none un­fold

They sing to harps of gold

Up

up in Heav’n.

And may I hope to dwell

Up

up in Heav’n?

With an­gels help to swell

The songs of Heav’n?

The Bi­ble says I may

Be there thro’ end­less day

And Christ has made the way

Up

up to Heav’n.

O come and join the band

Up

up in Heav’n;

Come to this hap­py land

Up

up in Heav’n;

For all who like may come

And Je­sus says there’s room

Within His glo­ri­ous home

Up

up in Heav’n.