Heaven is the Face.

Heaven is the face of a little boy
With dark brown eyes
That disappear when he smiles.
Heaven is the place
Where he calls my name.

Heaven is a little boys hand in mine.
And a thousand other little things I miss when I'm gone.
Heaven is the place where He takes my hand
And leads me to You,
And we both run into Your arms.

Oh God, I know, it's so much more that I can dream.
It's far beyond anything I can conceive.
So God, You know, I'm trusting You until I see
Heaven in the face of my little boy,
Heaven in the face of my little boy.

Heaven is the place where he hears You speak.