This was actually written as song in the "Southern Gospel" type style. It was strange to write because it played like a movie across my minds eye.

I looked toward Zion
and what did I see
My blessed savior was calling for me
Friends and family
that had gone on before
where they before Jesus
collecting rewards

No time for crying
Happy faces are shining
at that great reunion
in the air
Glory Hallelujah
I'm headed for there
I'll meet my blessed savior
in the air

What pain and sorrow
I heard from those
that disobeyed Jesus
and all that he told
There was weeping
and wailing
and nashing of teeth
as they entered into Hells
dark deep

But, we'll be singing
Glory hallelujah
for he'll know our names
Glory Hallelujah
He's ever the same
Glory Hallelujah
I'm headed for there
I'll meet my blessed savior
in the air



© 2002 Tina Clark