Heaven Is Where I Belong
To fly on eagles’ wings, and hear the angels sing;
Heaven is where I belong.
To walk on streets of gold, Never having to grow old; Heaven is where I belong.
Where storm clouds will cease, Where love shall never decrease; Heaven is where I belong.
A place where I shall no longer feel fear, Where hate is chased away with great cheer; Heaven is where I belong.
No Pain shall I feel, For my God is real; Heaven is where I Belong.
Lord, my life in You shall be renewed, And soonsome day I’ll ride with you;
Heaven Is Where I Belong…
This was written by my wife’s cousin: Angela D. Edenfield on July 23, 2004