The Holy Hills of Heaven call me, to mansions bright across the sea where loved ones wait & crowns are given, oh the hills of home r calling me....This house of flesh is but a prison bars of bones hold my soul, but these doors of clay are gonna burst wide open when the angels set my spirit free, then Ill take my flight like a mighty eagle, oh the hills of home r calling me....I see loved ones over yonder their tears are gone & their hearts are free, & from the throne King Jesus becones (calls) oh the hills of home are calling me....This house of flesh is but a prison bars of bones hold my soul, but these doors of clay are gonna burst wide open when the angels set my spirit free, then Ill take my flight like a mighty eagle oh the hills of home are calling me....This house of flesh Is but a prison bars of bones hold my soul, but these doors of clay are gonna burst wide open when the angels set my spirit free, then Ill take my flight like a mighty eagle when the hills of home start calling me when the hills of home start calling me, I hear the hills of home theyre calling me........I hear the hills of home theyre calling me!!!!
Posted on: Sat, 19 Oct 2013 13:22:58 +0000
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