No Disappointment in Heaven
There’s no disappointment in heaven
No weariness, sorrow or pain
No hearts that are bleeding and broken
No song with a minor refrain:
The clouds of our earthly horizon
Will never appear in the sky,
For all will be sunshine and gladness
With never a sob or a sigh.
I’m bound for the beautiful city
My Lord has prepared for his own,
Where all the redeemed of all ages,
Sing glory because they are home.
Sometimes I grow homesick for heaven
And the glories I there shall behold.
What a joy that will be when my Savior I see
In that beautiful city of gold.
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