There is a blissful home on high, From sin and sorrow free, Beyond the gaze of mortal eye, In love's unbounded sea. There Christians all shall meet ere long And all their voices raise Together in a joyful song Of never-ending praise. There we shall our Redeemer greet And see him as he is, And dwell forever at his feet, And know that we are his. There we shall need no lamp by night, For night shall never come; Our God is the unfailing light Of that sweet, happy home.