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 someday will go

To live in that home forever more

Trusting in Him who died for sin,

And rose from the grave On heaven's bright shore (on heaven'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 *** 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 the milky white way,

I'll see that home coming in a ray

How great it must be for angels to see

A pilgrim reach home On heaven's bright shore (on heaven'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 *** the eye,

And no one up there will say goodbye

Just singing His praise through endless days

On Heaven's bright shore Just singing His praise through endless days

On Heaven's bright shore