Streets of Gold

Another day I'm traveling through here another day without you another day in the world dear another day before I'm through I'm going to walk in that green valley I'm going to walk those fields with you Going to drink that holy water and praise the day this life is through When you carry me in that wooden coffin Shining bright with morning dew Don't shed any tears I may be gone but I'm not through Because I'm walking in that valley on streets of gold and ivory too hand-in-hand with my love, my darling Praise the Lord this life is through.