I started building a road to Gloryland Chorus I'm workin' on a road that leads to Glory I want to hold my Saviours hand I'm building my hope on things
in the city limits and zoned commercial City water and a sewer line With the base expanding, consolidation It's worth a fortune and it oughta been mine Glory glory
And your soul is nothing precious So grab some meat and treat your loins To that by which they're bound In a land of hope and glory Do we really rule
defense and earthly strategies of war So I'm laying down my arms and running helplessly to Yours I surrender all my silent hopes and dreams Though the
know what they say on the street She's a cheat and a thief and a liar xxxAnd everybody knows it But she's my light and my love and my hope And my only
sin and error pining Till He appeared and the soul felt its worth. A thrill of hope the weary world rejoices, For yonder breaks a new and glorious morn
? Out of doubt, out of dark Hope rekindles, and hope in end Over death, over dread Over doom lifted Out of loss, out of life And out of doubt, out of
land of the living to the air and sky Left her car by the river, left her shoes beside Through the thorns and the bushes I hope she was Dreamin' of glory
heart Alright Now I am the gun And you are the bullet I got the power and glory! Puzzling And the money to buy it! Puzzling Got your Gulf and Western and
and I'm nearly done And I see by your gravestone you were only 19 When you joined the glorious fallen in 1916 And I hope you died quick and I hope you
gonna take you down And I will fall a hundred stories And open up my hand And scatter all my dreams of glory Like seeds upon the land And I'll join the league of failures And
Unto the land of perfect day Oh, beautiful star of Bethlehem shine on Oh, beautiful star the hope, the grace For the redeem the good and the blessed
long happy day And none will litter there except the pure and the holy I just hope my feet are clean enough To walk upon the golden streets of glory And
living in peace [Pre-Chorus] [Chorus] [Solo: Nyberg - Dahl] [Bridge] We all will die someday I hope I'll find the way to the land of glory, and yhen
endless pain In the land of wind and rain Hope one day we will find our home in space Time after time wec??l stay To find the glory ways Our path away
Glory Land I'm gonna see my Lord, ain't gonna cry no more I'm going to the Promised Land Everybody come on and take my hand I'm going up to Glory Land