I dream of that day I can see the look
on his face.
When my spirit ascends into the clouds
and I get to that gate.
It would be music to my ears to hear,
Well done, welcome home, you're here
Have them blow the trumpets and play
the heavenly harp.
Hearing Peter call my name would
ease my heart.
I'm in clouds where it never rains,
And best of all, there is no pain.
Only joy bells ring,
And the beautiful angels sing
I have never dreamt a greater dream.
When I woke up I returned to earth, back to life's
strifes and hurt.
It won't be long, I'll be gone
Where I have been longing to get to for so long.