Lá do Outro Lado

When I arrive, Over there on the other side
I want to see my prepared home
I want to see my Jesus of Nazareth
I want to contemplate just as He is

When I arrive, Over there on the other side
I want to contemplate my beloved Christ
I want to see the beauties of Zion
Where the pure in heart will dwell

I want to see the tree of life
That is in the midst of the promised city
I want to feed on its fruits
And in its shadows I want to rest always

When I arrive over there on the other side
I don't want to remember the past times anymore
I know that there I will never cry again
Because my tears my Jesus will dry