Song | Heaven's Bright Shore |
Artist | Alison Krauss & Union Station |
Album | Two Highways |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Stanley | |
(A. Kennedy) | |
Out on the hills of gloryland | |
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 some day 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 (on heavens's bright shore) | |
There's gonna be no more dyin' (over there) | |
Not one little grave (not one little grave) | |
In all that fair land (that wonderful 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 (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 thet 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 (on heavens's bright shore) | |
There's gonna be no more dyin' (over there) | |
Not one little grave (not one little grave) | |
In all that fair land (that wonderful 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 (on heaven's bright shore.) | |
Just singing his praise through endless days | |
On heaven's bright shore... |
zuo qu : Stanley | |
A. Kennedy | |
Out on the hills of gloryland | |
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 some day 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 on heavens' s bright shore | |
There' s gonna be no more dyin' over there | |
Not one little grave not one little grave | |
In all that fair land that wonderful 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 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 thet 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 on heavens' s bright shore | |
There' s gonna be no more dyin' over there | |
Not one little grave not one little grave | |
In all that fair land that wonderful 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 on heaven' s bright shore. | |
Just singing his praise through endless days | |
On heaven' s bright shore... |
zuò qǔ : Stanley | |
A. Kennedy | |
Out on the hills of gloryland | |
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 some day 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 on heavens' s bright shore | |
There' s gonna be no more dyin' over there | |
Not one little grave not one little grave | |
In all that fair land that wonderful 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 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 thet 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 on heavens' s bright shore | |
There' s gonna be no more dyin' over there | |
Not one little grave not one little grave | |
In all that fair land that wonderful 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 on heaven' s bright shore. | |
Just singing his praise through endless days | |
On heaven' s bright shore... |