Mom and Dad are sleeping.
Their work here on earth is done.
No more sickness, no more pain.
They walk with the angels
On streets of pure gold.
They stand by A river,
So clear and so wide.
They wear white robes,
Made especially for them.
A crown of life they now get to wear.
They've seen the face of Jesus,
The one I want to see.
They've seen heavens lights, beauty untold.
Their mansions now are ready,
Home now to stay.
They will sing God's praises,
Throughout eternity.