The Holy Hills Of Heaven Call Me (Whispering Hope Version)

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 are calling me

I see loved ones over yonder

Their tears are gone

And their hearts are free

Then from the throne, Jesus beckons

And the hills of home are calling me

See this house of flesh is but a prison

Bars of bone are holding my soul

But these doors of clay, they all burst wide open

When the angel sets my spirit free

Then I'll take my flight like a mighty eagle

Oh, the hills of home are calling me

I'll take my flight like a mighty eagle

Oh, the hills of home are calling me!

(Hallelujah)