When my world gets heavy
Weighed down by the troubles of this life
I look up to the clouds and daydream about
That sweet by and by
Start thinking ‘bout heaven
I’ve heard the streets are paved with gold
Can’t imagine it ‘cause I ain’t there yet
But here’s what I’ve been told
In my Father’s house there are many rooms
I’m talkin ‘bout a mansion for me
And a mansion for you
When He parts those clouds, we’re gonna walk right through
Yeah, heaven’s got a mansion for me
And a mansion for you
I think about family
The good Lord’s called home before
I can’t help but think that they might be
Waiting for me at the door
Gonna be a reunion
Of all the ransomed and redeemed
Fathers, mothers, sisters, brothers
Forever we’re gonna sing
When we all get to heaven
What a day that will be
Moving into the mansion
He promised for you and me
When I think about heaven
What I think about the most
Is seeing Jesus’s face, hearing mercy say
Welcome home
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