Verse 1
There is a Home eternal,
Beautiful and bright,
Where sweet joys supernal
Never are dimm'd by night;
White-rob'd angels are singing
Ever around the bright throne;
When, oh, when shall I see thee,
Beautiful, beautiful Home?

Chorus
Home! beautiful Home!
Bright, beautiful Home!
Bright Home of our Saviour,
Bright, beautiful Home!

Verse 2
Flowers are ever springing
In that Home so fair;
Little children singing
Praises to Jesus there.
How they swell the glad anthem,
Ever around the bright throne!
When, oh, when shall I see thee,
Beautiful, beautiful Home?

Chorus
Home! beautiful Home!
Bright, beautiful Home!
Bright Home of our Saviour,
Bright, beautiful Home!

Verse 3
Soon shall I join the ransomed,
Far beyond the sky;
Christ is my salvation,
Why should I fear to die?
Soon my eyes shall behold Him
Seated upon the bright throne;
Then, oh, then shall I see thee,
Beautiful, beautiful Home!

Chorus
Home! beautiful Home!
Bright, beautiful Home!
Bright Home of our Saviour,
Bright, beautiful Home!