Let not your heart be greatly troubled Said Jesus err He went away I will prepare a home up yonder But I'll return for you someday This home is for all those who trust Him A mansion bright with Him I'll share Be ready when the call is sounded For you are welcome over there I do not know the high, the mighty, The rich, the great of royalty I'm not enrolled with Earth's 400 The social set does not know me But I am not at all discouraged A round of applause I do not share A royal home for me is waiting And I'll be welcome over there Oh I'll be welcome in that city With streets of gold so rich and rare I'll see the King in all His Glory And I'll be welcome over there