In the Valley

We're all going to the valley one by one
We're all heading toward the setting of the sun
Well, the mountain tops of life are brief and few
And that's why I much prefer the valley view

In the valley
Where the river of life flows
In the valley
Where we never will be sorrowful and walk on roads of gold

There's a tree with fruit eternal blooming there
In paradise no burdens will we bear
Once forgiven it won't matter where we've been
He'll say, "Well done, faithful servant, come on in"

In the valley
Where the river of life flows
In the valley
Where we never will be sorrowful and walk on roads of gold

In the valley
Where the river of life flows
In the valley
Where we never will be sorrowful and walk on roads of gold