I love to hear those good old songs they sing unto the Lord I love to play my old guitar with them in one accord Im looking forward to the day when Ill reach glory land Ill have a harp with golden strings to play with the angel band Im gonna trade my old guitar for a harp with golden strings Im gonna play like David did unto my Lord in pain Well gather round the great white throne and make the heavens ring Im gonna trade my old guitar for a harp with golden strings I hear songs of every time, that gives my heart a trill Songs of love and happiness and songs about the hills But of all the songs Ive ever heard, theres none that can compare To the songs Ill help the angels sing when I get over there Im gonna trade my old guitar for a harp with golden strings Im gonna play like David did unto my Lord in pain Well gather round the great white throne and make the heavens ring Im gonna trade my old guitar for a harp with golden strings Im gonna trade my old guitar for a harp with golden strings
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