Album: Holy Ground
What a happy happy time is a' comin
When we reach our home in Heaven
And the burdens which we bore
We'll bear no more
When ol' Gabriel blows that trumpet
Calling us to those bright mansions
We'll be shoutin'' on the everlasting shore
Oh they'll be shoutin'' on the hills of glory
Shoutin' on the hills
Shoutin' on the hills
And when we reach that land of which we've heard the story
They'll be shoutin' on the hills of God
What a blessed and a happy morning
When old friends are reunited
And when all of our loved ones
We will see again
In that happy land eternal
We will sing with joy (?)
And with Jesus and the angels ever reign
Oh they'll be shoutin'' on the hills of glory
Shoutin' on the hills
Shoutin' on the hills
And when we reach that land of which we've heard the story
They'll be shoutin' on the hills of God
What a blessed and a happy morning
When old friends are reunited
And when all of our loved ones
We will see again
When ol' Gabriel blows that trumpet
Calling us to those bright mansions
We'll be shoutin'' on the everlasting shore
Oh they'll be shoutin'' on the hills of glory
Shoutin' on the hills
Shoutin' on the hills
And when we reach that land of which we've heard the story
They'll be shoutin' on the hills of God
And when we reach that land of which we've heard the story
They'll be shoutin' on the hills of God
And when we reach that land of which we've heard the story
They'll be shoutin' on the hills of God
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