The Oak Ridge Boys - Gloryland lyrics

There's a land that's filled
With milk and honey
And the sun shines bright
On the peaceful hills
In gloryland in gloryland

Where the roses bloom with sweet contemptment
And the little children will play
In the golden fields
In gloryland in gloryland

You'll never find it it's not on
A map or a chart
Follow just follow the faith that
Is deep in your heart

To a land that's filled
With love and laughter
And everlasting sweet joys that
He hath planned so come with me
(come with me) take my hand (take my hand)


We will find the wonders of the land of love
Gloryland gloryland, gloryland