(Dolly Parton)

Glory to His name, oh holy, holy.

There's a city where the streets're paved with gold
A land where the milk and honey flow
And a mansion which for me cause my Bible tells the story
I just hope my feet're clean enough
To walk upon the golden streets of glory.

Green meadows where the little children play
No sorrow there just one long happy day
And none will litter there except the pure and the holy
I just hope my feet're clean enough
To walk upon the golden streets of glory.

And when I've reached my journey's end
And if I'm worthy to go in
The golden streets of glory I walk on
And the golden streets of my new home
Will lead me up to the Master's throne.

With the angel band I'll sing glory to His name, oh holy, holy
I just hope my feet're clean enough
To walk upon the golden streets of glory
Hallelujah I just hope my feet're clean enough
To walk upon the golden streets of glory.

--- Instrumental ---

And when I've reached my journey's end
And if I'm worthy to go in
The golden streets of glory I walk on
And the golden streets of my new home
Will lead me up to the Master's throne.

With the angel band I'll sing glory to His name, oh holy, holy
I just hope my feet're clean enough
To walk upon the golden streets of glory
Hallelujah I just hope my feet're clean enough
To walk upon the golden streets of glory...