1. Some glad morning we shall see Jesus in the air,
Coming after you and me, joy is ours to share;
What rejoicing there will be when the saints shall rise,
Headed for that jubilee, yonder in the skies.
Oh, what singing! Oh, what shouting!
On that happy morning when we all shall rise;
Oh, what glory! Hallelujah!
When we meet our blessed Savior in the skies.
2. Seems that now I almost see all the sainted dead,
Rising for that jubilee that is just ahead.
In the twinkling of an eye, changed with them to be,
All the living saints to fly to that jubilee.
3. When with all that heav'nly host we begin to sing,
Singing in the Holy Ghost, how the heav'ns will ring.
Millions there will join the song, with them we shall be
Praising Christ through ages long, heaven's jubilee.