1)
THE HOLY HILLS OF HEAVEN CALL ME,
TO MANSIONS BRIGHT ACROSS THE SEA.
WHERE LOVED ONES WAIT AND CROWNS ARE GIVEN.
THE HILLS OF HOME KEEP ON CALLING ME.
CHORUS)
THIS HOUSE OF FLESH IS BUT A PRISON.
BARS OF BONE HOLD MY SOUL.
BUT THE DOORS OF CLAY ARE GONNA BURST WIDE OPEN.
WHEN THE ANGELS SET MY SPIRIT FREE.
I'LL TAKE MY FLIGHT LIKE A MIGHTY EAGLE.
WHEN THE HILLS OF HOME START CALLING ME.
2)
I SEE LOVED ONES OVER YONDER.
FEARS ARE GONE AND HEARTS ARE FREE.
AND FROM THE THRONE MY SAVIOR BEACONS.
AND THE HILLS OF HOME KEEP ON CALLING ME.