On the Mountain Top

Writer(s): Bill Turner

I have a song I now can sing
I'm happy as can be
Since Jesus took me by the hand
From bondage rescued me

I'm way, up high
On the mountain top
And I've His name extole
No eye can see, no tounge can tell
The joy that's in my soul

My riches here are very few
No earthly wealth have I
Before me waits a mansion fair
Somewhere beyond the sky

The joybells ring the whole day long
There's nothing now to dread
I'm pressing on, come go with me
There's wonderous joy ahead