Bill Gaither
What A Meeting In The Air
Gloryland is not so far away
And we’ll reach it some glad day
Heaven’s home is now my final goal
There to live while ages roll

What a happy day ‘twill be
What a glorious jubilee
All of Heaven will be there
What a meeting in the air

Wretched lives are oh so sad to see
Those who live in misery
But in Heaven, no more grief or pain
Crippled lives are whole again