The holy hills of Heaven call me To mansions bright across the sea Where loved ones wait and crowns are given When the hills of home keep calling me This house of flesh is but a prison Bars of bone hold my soul But the doors of clay will burst wide open When the angel sets my spirit free Then I'll take my flight like a mighty eagle And the hills of home keep calling me Now, I see loved ones over yonder Their tears are gone and hearts are free And from the throne the Saviour beckons And the hills of home keep calling me This house of flesh is but a prison Bars of bone hold my soul But the doors of clay are gonna burst wide open When the angel sets my spirit free and Then I'll take my flight like a mighty eagle And the hills of home start calling me Then I'll take my flight like a mighty eagle And the hills of home start calling me