The holy hymn of heaven called me
To mansions bright across the sea
Where love runs way
And drowns are near there
And the hills of gold
Keep calling me
His house of praise
His blood of grace
And risen
Bars of gold
Hold my soul
But the doors of clay
Are gonna burst wide open
When the angels say
My spirit free
My spirit free
I'll take my pride
Like a mighty eagle
When the hills of gold
Start calling me
To mansions bright across the sea
Where love runs way
And drowns are near there
To mansions bright across the sea

And drowns are near there

Keep calling me

And drowns are near there
And from the throne
King Jesus beckons
All the hills of gold
Are calling me
His house of praise
His blood of grace
And the hills of praise
My helpsmon
I've done is most precious
For all those who longed
For their lands
And boundaries
For their listing
All by myself
Now today
I know
He rules all the hills
He's in the blanks
and the tombs
I knew
My soul
Will come after Him
By His word
He will lead me



And I'll take my time like a mighty hero
When the hills of old start calling me
When the hills of old start calling me
This house of flesh is but a prison
Bars of bones
Oh, my soul
Oh, my soul

But the doors of clay
Are gone and burst wide open
When the angels sing
My spirit rings
And I'll take my time
Like a mighty hero
When the hills of old start calling me
When the hills of old start calling me
I hear the hills of old
When the hills of old start calling me




Thank you.