The Oak Ridge Boys
The Oak Ridge Boys
The Oak Ridge Boys
The Oak Ridge Boys
The Oak Ridge Boys
The Oak Ridge Boys
The Oak Ridge Boys
The Oak Ridge Boys
The Oak Ridge Boys
The Oak Ridge Boys
The Oak Ridge Boys
The Oak Ridge Boys
Well I saw the face of Jesus
So real was the smile that He wore
I dreamed I had crossed chilly Jordan
And stood on that Heavenly shore
I know that man cannot imagine
What the Lord has prepared in Glory Land
But I got a glimpses and a vision
Of that City not made with hands