The Holy Hills Of Heaven Call Me - Live

The holy hills of Heaven call me
 To mansions bright across the sea
 Where loved ones wait and crowns are given
 When the hills of home start calling me
 This house of clay is but a prison
 Bars of bone hold my soul
 But the doors of clay are gonna burst wide open
 When the angel sets my spirit free
 I'll take my flight like a mighty eagle
 When the hills of home start calling me
 I see loved ones over yonder
 Tears are gone and hearts are free
 And from the throne King Jesus beckons
 And the hills of home are calling me
 This house of clay is but a prison
 Bars of bone hold my soul
 But the doors of clay are gonna burst wide open
 When the angel sets my spirit free
 I'll take my flight like a mighty eagle
 When the hills of home start calling me
 Calling me