Next time when we’ll meet
before God’s Throne
and lay down all
we have brought home.
Next time when we’ll meet
before God’s Throne.
Next time when we’ll meet understand it that way
and stop a little while. Why ask if it’s already said!
Next time when we’ll meet hm, hm just like that.
Next time our embrace
will be strong and will be straight
it will be a murmuring rivulet from the secret spring
the quiet steps of a God changing our ways.
Next time when we’ll meet in our hearts my friend,
we will read the signs and open wide the wings
so that the world becomes
light in aspiration’s hands.
Next time when we’ll step right through this door
and fight with weapons of our delight;
next time when we will hear the call and feel…
Next time, my friend, next time.
Next time when we’ll meet
before God’s Throne
and lay down all we have brought home.
Next time when we will meet
and never die again.
Lyrics & Music: Michel Montecrossa, © Mira Sound Germany