In the heavenly world so fair,
Where our Lord has entered in,
And there comes no taint of sin ;
With our friends of long ago,
Clad in raiment white as snow,
Such as all the ransomed wear —
Meet me there ! yes, meet me there !
2 Meet me there ! oh, meet me there !
Far beyond this world of care ;
When this troubled life shall cease,
Meet me where is perfect peace ;
Where our sorrows we lay down
For the kingdom and the crown,
Jesus does a home prepare —
Meet me there ! yes, meet me there !
3 Meet me there ! oh, meet me there !
No bereavements we shall bear ;
There no sighings for the dead,
There no farewell tear is shed ;
We shall, safe from all alarms,
Clasp our loved ones in our arms,
And in Jesus' glory share —
Meet me there ! yes, meet me there !