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Verse:There's nothing quite so dear to me, |
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As old time four part harmony, |
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From those yellowed hymnal pages, |
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Songs about the |
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Rock of Ages, |
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I've sung of sweetness by and by in that bright land beyond the sky, |
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But these days |
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I can hardly wait, to stroll on through those pearly gates(Chorus:) |
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There's gonna be singin' over yonder, |
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That'll make the angels wonder, |
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If they ever really knew how to sing, |
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When they hear the saints together, sing a song that they could never sing, |
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Because it is the melody of the redeemed, |
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Then the host of |
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Heaven will join the forgiven, |
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Worshipping the |
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King of Kings, |
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So if you got a reservation, |
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What a joyous celebration, you'll be singin' over yonder with me |
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Verse:I can almost hear that angel band, |
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Marching right through |
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Gloryland, |
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With the ones who've gone before us, |
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Now a part of |
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Heaven's Chorus, |
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They're playing all my favorite songs, |
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I can't wait to sing along so |
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I'll rehearse while here below, |
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Until it's time for me to go |
