Συντελεστές
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Roscoe Reed
Composer
Στίχοι
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
I trusting in Him who died for sin and rose from the grave
On heaven's bright shore
There'll no more dyin' (over there)
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, that's heavenly shore
When I must cross that rolling tide
Someone will be on the other side
To welcome my soul to that fair land made perfect by love
As I walk up that Milky Way
I'll see that home coming in array
How great it must be for angels to see a pilgrim reach home
On heaven's bright shore
There'll no more dyin' (over there)
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, that's heavenly shore
On heaven's bright shore
There'll no more dyin' (over there)
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
Written by: Roscoe Reed
