Out on the hills of glory land
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So happy and free at God's right hand
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They tell of a place of marvelous grace
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On Heaven's bright shore
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Pilgrims on earth some day will go
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To live in that home for evermore
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Trusting in Him who died for sin
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And rose from the grave
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On Heaven's bright shore (on Heavens's bright shore)
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There's gonna be no more dyin (over there)
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Not one little grave (not one little grave)
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In all that fair land (that wonderful land)
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Not even a tear will dim the eye
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And no one up there will say goodbye
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Just singing His praise through endless days
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On Heaven's bright shore (on Heaven's bright shore)
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When I must cross that rolling tide
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There'll be someone on the other side
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Welcoming me to that fair land
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Made perfect by love
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When I walk up that milky white way
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I'll see that home coming in array
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How great it must be for Angels to see
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A pilgrim reach home
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Heaven's Bright Shore
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Alison Krauss & Union Station |