A Song About Heaven

“Almost Home”  by Matt Papa and Matt Boswell

Don't drop a single anchor, we're almost home
Through every toil and danger, we're almost home
How many pilgrim saints have before us gone?
No stopping now, we're almost home

That promised land is callin', we're almost home
And not a tear shall fall then, we're almost home
Make ready now your souls for that Kingdom come
No turning back, we're almost home
[Chorus]
Almost home, we're almost home
So press on toward that blessed shore
Oh, praise the Lord, wе're almost home

This journey ours togеther, we're almost home
Unto that great forever, we're almost home
What song anew we'll sing 'round that happy throne
Come faint of heart, we're almost home

[Chorus]

This life is just a vapor, we're almost home
That sun is settin' yonder, we're almost home
Take courage, for this darkness shall break to dawn
Oh, lift your eyes, we're almost home

Almost home, we're almost home
So press on toward that blessed shore
Oh, praise the Lord, we're almost home
Almost home, we're almost home
So press on toward that blessed shore
Oh, praise the Lord, we're almost home