There's a wildwood in the pines where the family used to gather. There's a little shady grove where they built a country church. They was singing in the ground. Baptisin' in the river. Glory! Hallelja, brother! Sweet salvation there was found.
So I believe that the saints go side-by-side in the land that lies up yonder. I believe that there are streets there paved with gold. There are people on their feet shoutin', singin' halleluja! I believe that Jesus loves me. I can feel it in my soul.
There's a long and windin' road that I long once more to travel. There's a homeplace in my heart sittin' high upon a hill. There's a rosewood rockin' chair and a place set at the table. Guess I better have a little talk with Jesus. Maybe he can take me there.
So I believe that the saints go side-by-side in the land that lies up yonder. I believe that there are streets there paved with gold. There are people on their feet shoutin', singin' halleluja! I believe that Jesus loves me. I can feel it in my soul.
So I believe that the saints go side-by-side in the land that lies up yonder. I believe that there are streets there paved with gold. There are people on their feet shoutin', singin' halleluja! I believe that Jesus loves me. I can feel it in my soul.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
