Angel Voices Sweetly Singing
Angel voices sweetly singing, Echoes through the blue dome ringing, News of wondrous gladness bringing; Ah, 'tis Heav'n at last!
Heav'n at last, Heav'n at last; O, the joyful story of Heav'n at last! Heav'n at last, Heav'n at last; Endless, boundless glory, in Heav'n at last.
On the jasper threshold standing, Like a pilgrim safely landing, See, the strange bright scene expanding! Ah, 'tis Heav'n at last!
Softest voices, silver pealing, Freshest fragrance, spirit healing, Happy hymns around us stealing; Ah, 'tis Heav'n at last!
Not a teardrop ever falleth, Not a pleasure ever palleth, Song to song forever calleth; Ah, 'tis Heav'n at last!
Christ Himself, the living splendor, Christ the sunlight mild and tender; Praises to the Lamb we render; Ah, 'tis Heav'n at last!