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 start calling me This house of clay 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 I'll take my flight like a mighty eagle When the hills of home start calling me I see loved ones over yonder Tears are gone and hearts are free And from the throne King Jesus beckons And the hills of home are calling me This house of clay 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 I'll take my flight like a mighty eagle When the hills of home start calling me Calling me