Saints Love to Sing About Heaven

It's hard to describe somewhere I've never been
Where there is no sorrow and no curse of sin
But I get a real homesick feeling inside
With every refrain about sweet paradise

Saints love to sing about heaven
Beautiful, marvellous heaven
Sweet land of all the forgiven
Saints love to sing about home

It thrills my heart to know there is a place
Reserved just for me at the table of grace
The old will be young and the weak will be well
And all of God's children forever shall dwell

Saints love to sing about heaven
Beautiful, marvellous heaven
Sweet land of all the forgiven
Saints love to sing about home

Home
It the sweetest song
Home
Where my heart belongs

Sweet land of all the forgiven
Saints love to sing about home
Saints love to sing about home
Saints love to sing about home