Cântăre No more pain

they'll be no more

they'll be no more

no more pain

In the twinkle of an eye

In the twinkle of an eye

They'll be no more

They'll be no more

Pain

They'll be no more Pain

No more pain

No more

She sits by the window, with wandering eyes

She has a song in her heart and a golden disguise

Her body is torn because age doesn't heal

She's not letting on about the pain that she feels

But she knows in her soul that it won't be too long

'Til Jesus comes back to carry her home

Where there will be no more pain

No more sorrow

No more waiting

For the illusive tomorrows

There will be no more pain

No more dying

No more striving or strain

No more pain

My mind's eye remembers the trouble I've seen

All I have been through, and how I long to be free

But I learn by her patience that I need her resolve

To wait for the opening of eternity's halls

And I know that in time we will stand side by side

When Jesus comes back receiving His bride

Where there will be no more pain

No more sorrow

No more waiting

For the illusive tomorrows

There will be no more pain

No more dying

No more striving or strain

No more pain

Where there will be no more pain

No more sorrow

No more waiting

For the illusive tomorrows

There will be no more pain

No more dying

No more striving or strain

No more pain

Where there will be no more pain

No more sorrow

No more waiting

For the illusive tomorrows

There will be no more pain

No more dying

No more striving or strain

No more pain

No more pain