Cindy Morgan - Happy Lyrics
I can remember whenHot southern Sunday nightI heard the story fromThe back pew oh yeahGlorious angel bandBring forth the Son of manCome for His childrenCarry them to a landWhere they'll beDancing, they'll beSinging yeah yeahThey'll beLaughing yeah yeahWe'll be happyOh happy dayIt's such a mysteryAnd our eyes can scarcely seeAll of the wonder that's waiting over yonderDrink from the silver streamWalk down the golden streetsUp to the white throneThere's a party going onHeaven i waitingNo hesitatingAll of the good things, good thingsAre yours if you believeHappy