Lyrics:

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 for evermore
Trusting in Him who died for sin
And rose from the grave

On heaven's bright shore
There's gonna be no more dying
Not one little grave
In all that fair 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

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 that milky white 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's gonna be no more dying
Not one little grave
In all that fair 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