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 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 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 dim 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