Lyrics Cindy Morgan

Cindy Morgan

Happy

I can remember when

Hot southern Sunday night

I heard the story from

The back pew oh yeah

Glorious angel band

Bring forth the Son of man

Come for His children

Carry them to a land

Where they'll be

Dancing, they'll be

Singing yeah yeah

They'll be

Laughing yeah yeah

We'll be happy

Oh happy day

It's such a mystery

And our eyes can scarcely see

All of the wonder that's waiting over yonder

Drink from the silver stream

Walk down the golden streets

Up to the white throne

There's a party going on

Heaven i waiting

No hesitating

All of the good things, good things

Are yours if you believe

Happy