[feat. Blessing Offor:]
Maybe the streets are gold
And there’s a table with plenty room
Maybe we don’t grow old
And we got nothing to lose
Maybe in the promise land
There’s a choir when you walk through
Oh, but I pray heaven is like
Rain on a tin roof
Maybe the sun don’t set
And the waters don’t rise
Maybe we don’t forget
How to laugh like a child
Maybe in the promised land
We’re all made for what we do
Oh, but I pray heaven is like
Rain on a tin roof
Washing away
Washing away
My sorrows
Giving me faith
Giving me faith
To follow
A new tomorrow
They tell me in the promised land
There are mansions to choose
Oh, but I pray heaven is like
Rain on a tin roof
[Chris Tomlin & Blessing Offor:]
Maybe time stands still
And mountains just move
Maybe we all have wings
And there’s only good news
They say the living water
Is the fountain of youth
Oh, but I pray heaven is like
Rain on a tin roof
Washing away
Washing away
My sorrows
Giving me faith
Giving me faith
To follow a new tomorrow
They tell me in the promised land
There are mansions to choose
Oh, but I pray heaven is like
Rain on a tin roof
Washing away
Washing away
My sorrows
Giving me faith
Giving me faith
Giving me faith
To follow a new tomorrow
Yeah, in the promised land
There are mansions for me and you
Oh, but I pray heaven is like
Rain on a tin roof
I pray heaven is like
Rain on a tin roof
