There's nothing quite so dear to me
As old-time four-part harmony
From those yellowed hymnal pages
Songs about the Rock of Ages
I've sung of sweetness by and by
In that bright land beyond the sky
But these days I can hardly wait
To stroll on through those pearly gates

There's gonna be singin' over yonder
That will make the angels wonder
If they ever really knew how to sing
When they hear the saints together
Sing a song that they could nеver sing
Because it is thе melody of the redeemed
Then the host of Heaven
Will join with the forgiven
Worshipping the King of Kings
So, if you got a reservation
What a joyous celebration
You'll be singin' over yonder with me

I can almost hear that angel band
Marching right through Gloryland
With the ones who've gone before us
Now a part of Heaven's chorus
They're playing all my favorite songs
I can't wait to sing along
So, I'll rehearse while here below
Until it's time for me to go
There's gonna be singin' over yonder
That will make the angels wonder
If they ever really knew how to sing
When they hear the saints together
Sing a song that they could never sing
Because it is the melody of the redeemed
Then the host of Heaven
Will join with the forgiven
Worshipping the King of Kings
So, if you got a reservation
What a joyous celebration
You'll be singin' over yonder with me

Singin' over yonder
Ooh, singin' over yonder
Ooh, singin' over yonder
Ooh, singin' over yonder

There's gonna be singin' over yonder
That will make the angels wonder
If they ever really knew how to sing
When they hear the saints together
Sing a song that they could never sing
Because it is the melody of the redeemed
Then the host of Heaven
Will join with the forgiven
Worshipping the King of Kings
So, if you got a reservation
What a joyous celebration
C'mon, sing, sing, sing
Over yonder with me
We'll be singin', singin' over yonder
Over yonder with me