I am travelling to a country
Far beyond the deep blue sky
It is a land of delight and beauty
Where loved ones never die
I heard about its splendor
And of its beauty rare
A land where milk and honey flow
And where the saints of ages glow
My mother and father I will meet
And loved ones too over there
Even saints and prophets I'll see
And the angels I will greet
There will be Peter Paul and Barnabas
Abraham Isaac and some women too
Brother and sister won't you come along
We are going to the blessed land of song
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When the time comes for me to leave the world: That place I want to be! It's a real lovely job, Gladys!