Break out the Tambourines

When my days on earth are through and I've Heard the final call, I'm sure some tears are gonna fall. And when you've said your last goodbyes and your Grieving time is through, There's one request I make of you. Break out the tambourines. Make a joyful sound. Rejoice, be glad, and sing. Another child is heaven-bound. Play on your cymbals. Lift up your voice in harmony. A celebration is in order. Rejoice with me. Soon I'll be shaking hands with Peter, Walking down the streets of gold with Paul. And maybe I'll see mama standing by the jasper Walls. I'm gonna rest beside the river And admire the blissful view. Then I'm gonna shout when I See you. Break out the tambourines. Make a joyful sound. Rejoice, be glad, and sing. Another child is heaven-bound. Play on your cymbals. Lift up your voice in harmony. A celebration is in order. Rejoice with me. Soon the angels will step back. The redeemed will rise in power. They're singing, "Glory to the Lamb of God. This is our finest hour." Break out the tambourines. Make a joyful sound. Rejoice, be glad, and sing. Another child is heaven-bound. Play on your cymbals. Lift up your voice in harmony. A celebration is in order. Rejoice with me. A celebration is in order. Rejoice with me. Break out the tambourines.