O Povo de Abraão - 463

Like the people of Abraham
To the land of Zion
Among the enemy peoples he traveled
Today, full of love
And faith in the Savior
Walking to heaven, happily I go

There in heaven, there in heaven
Sorrows I will never know
Golden streets shine there
In Jehovah's city
Always joyful, I'm marching to heaven!

Sustained by the love
Of the blessed Savior
Watching, always praying, I go right
Guided by the light
Of Jesus' presence
Walking to heaven, I always am

There in heaven, there in heaven
Sorrows I will never know
Golden streets shine there
In Jehovah's city
Always joyful, I'm marching to heaven!

There in heaven I will arrive
His glory I will enjoy
With those who serve the Lord
I want to always work
To glorify Him
So that everyone sees His love in me

There in heaven, there in heaven
Sorrows I will never know
Golden streets shine there
In Jehovah's city
Always joyful, I'm marching to heaven!