Up yonder, I see a clear blue sky.
A few white clouds are passing by.
Will Jesus come in the clouds up ahead?
One day He will come just like He said.
Praise the Lord! It could be today
That Jesus will usher His bride away.
I'm longing to hear the trumpet sound.
My weary feet will leave the ground.
I'm longing to meet Jesus in the air.
I'll go to Glory to be with Him there.
I'll see loved ones who've gone before.
We'll be together on that Golden Shore.
That glad day could soon be nearing.
I'm watching and waiting for His appearing.
I'm longing to meet Jesus in the sky.
His glorious appearing could be nigh!