There is a place beyond the hills passing the stars and skies
A place where joy and laughter begins and never having to cry
A place where people are joined together and holding each other hands
A place that was given long years ago known as the promise land
For those of you that spend your time feeling all alone
There is a place above the skies called Heaven and it's your home
Pauline P. Williams
Copyright 1982
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