There is coming a day,
Where no heart aches shall come.
No more clouds in the skies,
No more tears to dim the eyes.
All is peace forever more,
On that happy golden shore;
What a day, glorious day that will be.
What a day that will be,
When my Jesus I shall see,
And I look upon His face,
The One who saved me by His grace;
When He takes me by the hand,
And leads me to the Promised Land,
What a day, glorious day that will be.
There'll be no sorrows there,
And no more burdens to bear,
No more sickness, there'll be no more pain,
No more parting over there;
And forever I will be,
With the One who died for me,
What a day, glorious day that will be.
What a day that will be,
When my Jesus I shall see,
When I look upon His face,
The One who saved me by His grace;
When He takes me by the hand,
And leads me to the Promised Land,
What a day, glorious day that will be.
What a day that will be,
When my Jesus I shall see,
When I look upon His face,
The One who saved me by His grace;
When He takes me by the hand,
And leads me to the Promised Land,
What a day, glorious day that will be.
What a day, glorious day that will be.