There on the island My Lord I did see, fell at his feet As though dead, trembling in glory Been yearning for years now Yearning to be, near to my friend again as in my memories in Galilee Oh I’ve missed Him so More than words can say Just how much I ache to see my friend again There on the island I saw His face burning like the Sun His voice like a torrent of water, His feet like burnished bronze In those hands once scared, now holding seven stars And the keys to death and hell, our Conqueror’s reward In the His eyes were flames, in His mouth a double sword One I knew the Savior, I know beheld as Lord Oh I’ve missed Him so Oh I’ve missed Him so, more than words can say Just how much I ache, to see my friend again Oh I’ve missed Him so Oh I’ve missed Him so, more than words can say Just how much I ache, to see my friend again And I'm homesick, lovesick this paradox in me It’s better when You are here But You say it’s better if You leave Maybe this is what you meant back then knowing what it will do to me I am haunted by the memories, those days in Galilee And I'm homesick, lovesick this paradox in me It’s better when You are here But You say it’s better if You leave Maybe this is what you meant back then knowing what it will do to me I am haunted by the memories, of my friend from Galilee Oh I’ve missed You so Oh I’ve missed You so, more than words can say Just how much I ache to see my friend again Oh I’ve missed You so Oh I’ve missed You so, more than words can say Just how much I ache to see my friend again