This Is Like Heaven To Me

We find many people who can’t understand

Why we are so happy and free:

We’ve crossed over Jordan to Canaan’s fair land

And this is like Heaven to me.

Oh

this is like Heaven to me

Yes

this is like Heaven to me;

I’ve crossed over Jordan to Canaan’s fair land

And this is like Heaven to me.

So when we are happy we sing and we shout;

Some don’t understand us

I see;

We’re filled with the Spirit

there isn’t a doubt

And this is like Heaven to me.

We’ve heard the sweet music

the heavenly chord

From glory land over the sea;

A soul-thrilling message from Jesus

our Lord

And this is like Heaven to me.

We’re looking for Jesus with glory to come―

’Tis Jesus Who died on the tree;

A cloud of bright angels to carry me home―

Oh

that will be Heaven to me.

Oh

that will be Heaven to me

Yes

that will be Heaven to me;

A cloud of bright angels to carry me home―

Yes

that will be Heaven to me.