Sending Up My Timber

There's a dream that I dreamed
Of my Heavenly, Heavenly home
And I know that I'm going there one day

And, oh Lord, it may be morning, night or noon
I don't know just how soon
That's why I'm sending on up my timber
Every, every, every day
Oh, yes, I am

Said I'm sending up my timber
On up to glory everyday

Oh, there's is a mansion somewhere in glory
That the Lord has prepared for you and me

And, oh, oh, maybe morning, night or noon
Yes, I don't know children, just how soon
That's why I'm sending, yes
Sending up a little timber, children, every, everyday