If I surveyed all the good things that come to me from above,
If I could count all the blessings from the storehouse of love,
I'd simply ask for the favor of him beyond mortal men,
And I'm sure that he’d grant it again.
I want to stroll over Heaven with you some glad day,
When all our troubles and heartaches are vanished away.
Then we'll enjoy the beauty where all things are new,
I want to stroll over Heaven with you.
So many places of beauty we long to see here below,
But time and treasures have kept us from making plans as you know;
But come the morning of rapture together we'll stand a new,
While I stroll over Heaven with you.
Music and Lyrics by Carl L. Trivette