| lyric | Ref.: Let's sing halleluja,
on our way to the Gloryland.
Let’s sing a Glory halleluja,
hand in hand, strolling home.
1. There is a voice in the morming,
there is a voice in the evening,
well, he tells us all day long
where to go and come along.
2. There are his signs int the morning,
there are his signs in the evening,
well, he tells us all day long
where to go and come along.
3. We feel his touch in the morning,
we feel his touch in the vevening,
well, he tells us all day long
where to go and come along. |