Out on the hills of glory land So happy and free at God's right hand They tell of a place of marvelous grace On Heaven's bright shore
Pilgrims on earth some day will go To live in that home for evermore Trusting in Him who died for sin And rose from the grave
On Heaven's bright shore (on Heavens's bright shore) There's gonna be no more dyin (over there) Not one little grave (not one little grave) In all that fair land (that wonderful land) Not even a tear will dim the eye And no one up there will say goodbye Just singing His praise through endless days On Heaven's bright shore (on Heaven's bright shore)
When I must cross that rolling tide There'll be someone on the other side Welcoming me to that fair land Made perfect by love
When I walk up that milky white way I'll see that home coming in array How great it must be for Angels to see A pilgrim reach homeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
