Somewhere just across the Jordan river,
there is a place of ever lasting joy and peace,
where the tree of life is blooming there forever,
and a crown of life is waiting there for me,
That sounds like home to me,
like where I want to be
there'll be no tears to fill our eyes again
the hills will echo with the story
as we sing of his grace and glory
where the saints of God will be,
that sounds like home to me
now they say theres mansions there inside this city
and that a crystal river flows right by a tree of life
no pain, no dissapointments there will hurt us
and Jesus himself will be the light
That sounds like home to me,
like where I want to be
there'll be no tears to fill our eyes again
the hills will echo with the story
as we sing of his grace and glory
where the saints of God will be,
that sounds like home to me
the hills will echo with the story
as we sing of his grace and glory
where the saints of God will be,
that sounds like home to me