Joy,Joy, Joy
One day soon an angel
may stand at Heaven’s door and blow
On that shining, celestial trumpet,
and announce to the world below.
Time shall end and be no more,
Christ will come, and end all strife.
All those who have believed in Him
shall enter into a wonderful new life.
We will all soar away
In the clouds with Him to stay.
Won’t that be a glorious meeting,
with our Savior on that day?
Joy, joy, endless, boundless joy
awaits all the saints by and by.
Joy, joy, joy- wonderful, wonderful joy,
In our everlasting home up on High.
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