I looked through photo albums,
And memories flooded my heart.
Seeing many departed loved ones
Really made my teardrops start.
I looked through my Bible
And then read John fourteen.
My glad heart filled with joy
As I began to picture that scene.
Someday my God will call me
To that great Heavenly home.
Then I will see those loved ones,
And nevermore will I roam.
My greatest desire when arriving
In that glorious, beautiful place
Will be to meet my precious Savior
And to look upon His dear face.