Over Where the Angels Sing

There’s a man­sion bright and fair

Over where the angels sing;

And the saved are free from care

Over where the an­gels sing.

We will join the glad unit­ed band

When we reach that hap­py pro­mised land

And we’ll praise our Lord and king

Over where the an­gels sing.

There our bless­èd Lord we’ll see

Over where the an­gels sing;

And with Him for­ev­er be

Over where the an­gels sing.

We are near­ing now that shore

Over where the an­gels sing;

There to dwell for­ev­er­more

Over where the angels sing.