They'll be no more They'll be no more No more pain In the twinkle of an eye In the twinkle of an eye They'll be no more They'll be no more Pain They'll be no more Pain No more pain No more She sits by the window, with wandering eyes She has a song in her heart and a golden disguise Her body is torn because age doesn't heal She's not letting on about the pain that she feels But she knows in her soul that it won't be too long 'Til Jesus comes back to carry her home Where there will be no more pain No more sorrow No more waiting For the illusive tomorrows There will be no more pain No more dying No more striving or strain No more pain My mind's eye remembers the trouble I've seen All I have been through, and how I long to be free But I learn by her patience that I need her resolve To wait for the opening of eternity's halls And I know that in time we will stand side by side When Jesus comes back receiving His bride Where there will be no more pain No more sorrow No more waiting For the illusive tomorrows There will be no more pain No more dying No more striving or strain No more pain Where there will be no more pain No more sorrow No more waiting For the illusive tomorrows There will be no more pain No more dying No more striving or strain No more pain Where there will be no more pain No more sorrow No more waiting For the illusive tomorrows There will be no more pain No more dying No more striving or strain No more pain No more pain