EVERYBODY WILL BE HAPPY OVER THERE

Eugene M Bartlett

 

 

There's a happy land of promise over in the great beyond
      Where the saved of earth shall soon their glory share;
      Where the souls of men shall enter and live on forever more
      Everybody will be happy over there

        Everybody will be happy
      Will be happy over there
      We will shout and sing His praises
      Everybody will be happy over there

      Mother's, fathers, sisters, brothers will be singing round that throne
      In that land where no one ever knows a care
      And the Christians of all ages will join in that triumph song
      Everybody will be happy over there

 

    Everybody will be happy
      Will be happy over there
      We will shout and sing His praises
      Everybody will be happy over there

        We will hear nobody praying and no mourning in that land
      For no burdens there will be for us to bear
      All the people will be singing, "Glory, glory to the Lamb"
      And everybody will be happy over there
 

    Everybody will be happy
      Will be happy over there
      We will shout and sing His praises
      Everybody will be happy over there

      There we'll meet the one who saved us and who kept us by His grace
      And who brought us to that land so bright and fair
      We will praise His name forever as we look upon His face
      Everybody will be happy over there

       Everybody will be happy
      Will be happy over there
      We will shout and sing His praises
      Everybody will be happy over there

       Yes everybody will be happy over there