Milk & Honey

I'm headed to a place where the rivers flow

I'm headed to a place where the streets are gold

Oh my soul oh my soul

This I know this I know

You won't need no money

You can't bring your fame

Soon the day is coming when we will see his face

Choirs will be singing

Saints on bended knee

Angels will be dancing

We will all be free

God in all his glory

As far as you can see

It's like every day is sunday

In the land of milk and honey

I'm headed to a place where the flowers grow

I'm headed to a place with no tombstones

Sing my soul sing my soul

Until I'm home

Until I'm home

You can't bring your money

You can't bring your fame

Forever there is only one name above all names

Choirs will be singing

Saints on bended knee

Angels will be dancing

We will all be free

God in all his glory

As far as you can see

It's like every day is sunday

In the land of milk and honey

We don't have to wait to the other side

To see the dead come back to life

We don't have to wait till the trumpet sound down

We're calling down your power now

We don't have to wait to the other side

To see the dead come back to life

We don't have to wait till the trumpet sound

We're calling down your power now

Grass gone in the graveyard

Spring on up spring on up

Water flowing in the wasteland

Let it run let it run

Hope growing where there was none

Love flowing where the hate was

Promised land waiting on us

Kingdom come kingdom come

Choirs will be singing

Saints on bended knee

Angels will be dancing

We will all be free

God in all his glory

As far as you can see

It's like every day is sunday

In the land of milk and honey

Milk and honey