Verse 1 The morning breaks on hills of green, The air is fresh and still. The finest world we’ve ever seen, According to your will. The scars of war are healed at last, The swords are garden tools. The shadows of the painful past No longer are the rules. Chorus A world without end, a home for the heart, Where life is a beautiful song. Where no one will die and no one will part, The place where we truly belong. From valley to peak, from river to sea, Your glory is gently revealed. At last we are whole, at last we are free, And every broken thing is healed. Verse 2 I see the faces I have missed, The ones who slept so long. By morning light they’re softly kissed, And join the joyful throng. No hospital, no parting shroud, No sickness, ache, or pain. No heavy heart, no dark’ning cloud, Just sunshine after rain. Chorus A world without end, a home for the heart, Where life is a beautiful song. Where no one will die and no one will part, The place where we truly belong. From valley to peak, from river to sea, Your glory is gently revealed. At last we are whole, at last we are free, And every broken thing is healed. Bridge We’ll build our homes and plant our vines, And see the increase grow. The wolf and lamb in peaceful lines, The streams in sunlight flow. All thanks to you, Almighty God, And to your reigning Son, Whose ransom and whose faithful rule Have made your purpose done. Final Chorus A world without end, a home for the heart, Where life is a beautiful song. Where praise to your name will never depart, And joy will be constant and strong. Jehovah our God, forever your praise, Through ages that cannot be sealed. With Christ our King we’ll walk in your ways, In a world where all wounds are healed.
