The Promise Land

There is a great day coming from heaven above.
We don’t know the hour or day, it is the end, thereof.
To stare in awesome of the wakening of the cloud.
See his face, a glorious sound as we shout out loud.

Would you reconcile or have a change of heart?
He is the alpha and omega, his love will not part.
On that great day the saints will be homeward bound.
Angels will sing praises and the trumpets will sound.

That great day we’ll be able to see how heaven will be.
The streets are paved in gold and our Savior to see.
In the firmament, He’ll say, “Come who had faith in me.
”The divine truth that will set the devoted believer free.

The deliverance from sin, in the twinkling of the eye.
The great day coming will be a blessing on high.
My work on earth is done, no more walks in the sand.
Thank you, My Lord, for your love, I see the promised land.

© Johanna Fields