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 & 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 bring your money, you can 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 & 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 'til the trumpet sounds 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 'til the trumpet sounds We're calling down Your power now Grass growing in the graveyards Spring on up, spring on up Water flowing in the wastelands 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 & Honey (Milk & Honey) (Milk & Honey)