God’s Tomorrow

God’s to­mor­row is a day of glad­ness

And its joys shall nev­er fade;

No more weep­ing

no more sense of sad­ness

No more foes to make afraid.

God’s to­mor­row

God’s to­mor­row

Every cloud will pass away

At the dawn­ing of that day;

God’s to­mor­row

no more so­rrow

For I know that God’s to­mor­row

Will be bright­er than to­day!

God’s to­mor­row is a day of greet­ing:

We shall see the Sav­ior’s face;

And our long­ing hearts await the meet­ing

In that ho­ly

hap­py place.

God’s to­mor­row is a day of glo­ry:

We shall wear the crown of life;

Sing thro’ count­less years love’s old

old sto­ry

Free for­ev­er from all strife.