Heaven - Russ Taff

I see lonely children—roaming in the streets

Hungry eyes—can't find a thing to eat

Dirty hands—reaching out for someone to hold

Where is there to go—no one seems to know

Ain’t got no home

I hear angry voices through someone’s open door

A young couple fighting—like so many times before

And I think to myself: «Oh It’s a world of difference»

What will the answer be—it's not in you and me

So I look to

Heaven—It's a Hand To Hold

Heaven—No One’s Left Out in The Cold

Heaven—It's the Answer to

Heaven—Every Question asked by me and you

Through glass I see—But then I’ll be

Face to face

I’ve heard for every prayer—there's a star in the sky

For every broken promise—there's someone asking why

In every cheering crowd—someone is all alone

I’m Reaching for the sky—I hold my Hopes High

Because in

Heaven—I feel no shame

Heaven—It's where Everyone’s the same

Heaven—No Degrading frown

Heaven—It Will Never Let You Down

Through glass I see—But then I’ll be

Face to face

There’s An old lady—kneeling by a grave

There’s tears in her eyes—she's trying to be brave

Lays down some flowers—and whispers to herself:

«I'm going home»

To the ones I love—my home is up above

I’m bound for

Heaven—To It’s a Warm Embrace

Heaven I’ll see God’s Amazing Grace

Heaven—I'll see No Fear

Heaven—And God himself will wipe off every tear

Through glass I see—But then I’ll be

In Heaven

Heaven—It's A Mystery

Heaven—But It’s My Reality

Heaven—I want to see you there

Heaven—I really want to see you there

Through glass I see—But then I’ll be

Face to face