Your Home in the Sky

Soon everything will become clear, And you will look back on your suffering with compassionate ear, Maybe you'll find why you were put here.

Someday you'll find him, Be reunited, And remember the times you spent in good cheer.

Your tears are a river, Leading you home, Where you'll be soon together, No longer alone.

Keep your chin up, And your head held high, Look onwards and upwards, To your home in the sky.