323. The hills of home

1 The holy hills of Heaven calls me
To mansions bright across the sea
Where loved ones wait and crowns are given
The hills of home keep calling me.

Refrain:
This house of flesh is but a prison,
Bars of bone, hold my soul,
But the doors of clay are going to burst wide open,
When the Angels set my spirit free,
I'll take my flight like the mighty eagle,
When the hills of home start calling me.

2 I see loved ones over yonder,
Tears are gone, and harts are free,
And from the throne, my Savior beckons
And the hills of home keep calling me. [Refrain]

Text Information
First Line: The holy hills of heaven calls me
Title: The hills of home
Publication Date: 1981
Tune Information
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