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Loretta Lynn
"Harp With Golden Strings" lyrics

Harp With Golden Strings

I love to hear those good old songs
They sing unto the Lord
I love to play my old guitar
With them and I wanna choir

I'm looking forward to the day
When I'll reach glory land
I'll have a harp with golden strings
To play with the angel band

I'm gonna trade my old guitar
For a harp with golden strings
I'm gonna play like David did
Unto my Lord and king

We'll gather round the great white throne
And make the heaven's ring
I'm 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 I've ever heard
There's none that can compare
To the songs that helps the angels sing
When I get over there

I'm gonna trade my old guitar
For a harp with golden strings
I'm gonna play like David did
Unto my Lord and king

We'll gather round the great white throne
And make the heaven's ring
I'm gonna trade my old guitar
For a harp with golden strings

I'm gonna trade my old guitar
For a harp
With golden strings