I'm on my way to Heaven,
And there ain't no turning back.
I'm on my way to the Holy land,
To hold my Saviors hand.
I'll leave this old world behind,
And I'll go to a brand new place.
I'm going up to my new home,
To see my Savior's face.
And when I get there,
The angel's will rejoice in His name.
We'll all give God the Glory,
For he is worthy to be Praised.
So if you want to go with me,
Up to the mansion the Lord has prepared--
Just praise the Lord and hold his hand--
Beause we're on our way to Heaven.