### Verse 1
We don’t grieve like those without hope,
For we believe in the risen Christ.
Though friends have gone before us,
We hold His promise in our lives.
### Pre-Chorus
When the trumpet sounds, and the angels call,
Christians will rise to meet Him, one and all.
### Chorus
We’re going home , to the arms of grace,
With the saints who’ve gone before, to that holy place.
No more tears to cry, no more pain to bear,
We’ll be with the Lord forever there.
### Verse 2
He will come down from heaven’s throne,
With a shout and the voice of love.
The dead in Christ will rise being a-toned
And we’ll be caught up to the skies above.
### Pre-Chorus
Hold fast to hope, keep the faith alive,
Our Savior’s coming soon to bring us life.
### Chorus
We’re going home, to the arms of grace,
With the saints who’ve gone before, to that holy place.
No more tears to cry, no more pain to bear,
We’ll be with the Lord forever there.
### Bridge
Encourage one another, share this blessed word,
Death has lost its power, through the risen Lord.
Look to the clouds, see the glory shine,
In that blessed hope, believers shall all be fine.
### Chorus
We’re going home, to the arms of grace,
With the saints who’ve gone before, in that holy place.
No more tears to cry, no more pain to bear,
We’ll be with the Lord forever there.
*(Repeat softly)*
Together there, forever there...