Written by Ray Scarbrough
There’s a land of milk & honey.
A place that can’t be bought by money. (no money can)
& it’s far beyond compare.
there’s a mystery & puzzle
far beyond all war & trouble. (no trouble there)
And it’s up there, out there,
Some would say it’s my imagination
that it’s all a fabrication of my mind.
But it’s for real, a wondrous’ fascination. (o what a view)
a maginficant location so divine.
I have friends & saints to greet me.
I have family there to meet me (come right on in)
in a city built 4 square.
We’ll sit down & talk to Jesus
& his mellow tone will please us. (He’ll say you’re home)
And He’s up there, out there,