Lyrics Milk & Honey - Crowder
I′m
headed
to
a
place
where
the
rivers
flow
I'm
headed
to
a
place
where
the
streets
are
gold
Oh
my
soul
(oh
my
soul)
This
I
know
(this
I
know)
You
won′t
need
no
money,
you
can't
bring
your
fame
Soon
the
day
is
coming
when
we
will
see
His
face
Choirs
will
be
singing,
saints
on
bended
knee
Angels
will
be
dancing,
we
will
all
be
free
God
in
all
His
glory
as
far
as
you
can
see
It's
like
every
day
is
Sunday
in
the
Land
of
Milk
& Honey
I′m
headed
to
a
place
where
the
flowers
grow
I′m
headed
to
a
place
with
no
tombstones
Sing
my
soul
(sing
my
soul)
Until
I'm
home
(until
I′m
home)
You
can
bring
your
money,
you
can
bring
your
fame
Forever
there
is
only,
one
name
above
all
names
Choirs
will
be
singing,
saints
on
bended
knee
Angels
will
be
dancing,
we
will
all
be
free
God
in
all
His
glory
as
far
as
you
can
see
It's
like
every
day
is
Sunday
in
the
Land
of
Milk
& Honey
We
don′t
have
to
wait
to
the
other
side
To
see
the
dead
come
back
to
life
We
don't
have
to
wait
′til
the
trumpet
sounds
We're
calling
down
Your
power
now
We
don't
have
to
wait
to
the
other
side
To
see
the
dead
come
back
to
life
We
don′t
have
to
wait
′til
the
trumpet
sounds
We're
calling
down
Your
power
now
Grass
growing
in
the
graveyards
Spring
on
up,
spring
on
up
Water
flowing
in
the
wastelands
Let
it
run,
let
it
run
Hope
growing
where
there
was
none
Love
flowing
where
the
hate
was
Promised
Land
waiting
on
us
Kingdom
come,
Kingdom
come
Choirs
will
be
singing,
saints
on
bended
knee
Angels
will
be
dancing,
we
will
all
be
free
God
in
all
His
glory
as
far
as
you
can
see
It′s
like
every
day
is
Sunday
in
the
Land
of
Milk
& Honey
(Milk
& Honey)
(Milk
& Honey)
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