By The Way, The Land Is Laying’
I Think I’d Be Safe In Saying’
That Over The Next Hill, We’ll Be Home
It’s A Straight And Narrow Highway
No Detours And No Byways
And Over The Next Hill, We’ll Be Home

From The Prophets I’ve Been Hearing’
I Would Say The End Is Nearing’
For I See Familiar Landmarks All Along
By The Dreams That I’ve Been Dreaming’
There Will Come A Great Redeeming’
And Over The Next Hill We’ll Be Home

By The Turn, The Tide Is Taking’
I Would Say There’s No Mistaking’
That Over The Next Hill, We’ll Be Home
There’s A Place That We Are Nearing’
That So Many Have Been Fearing’
And Over The Next, Hill We’ll Be Home

When We Get There, We’re All Hoping’
That We’ll Find The Gate Is Open
And There’ll Be A Refuge From The Coming’ Storm
For The Way Is Been Long And Weary
But At Last The End Is Nearing’
And Over The Next Hill, We’ll Be Home