The Oak Ridge Boys
Gloryland
There's a land that's filled with milk and honey
And the sun shines bright on the peaceful hills
In gloryland in gloryland
Where the roses bloom with sweet contemptment
And the little children will play in the golden fields
In gloryland in gloryland
You'll never find it it's not on a map or a chart
Follow just follow the faith that is deep in your heart
To a land that's filled with love and laughter
And everlasting sweet joys that he hath planned
So come with me (come with me) take my hand (take my hand)
We will find the wonders of the land of love
Gloryland
Gloryland, gloryland