Milk and Honey

I'm headed to a place where the rivers flow

I'm headed to a place where the streets are gold

Oh my soul (oh my soul)

This I know (this I know)

You won't need no money, you can't bring your fame

Soon the day is coming when we will see His face

Choirs will be singing, saints on bended knee

Angels will be dancing, we will all be free

God in all His glory as far as you can see

It's like every day is Sunday in the Land of Milk & Honey.