Gloryland - Ralph Stanley - 35 bpm

If you have 
G
friends 

in 

Glory

land 

who left be

cause of 
D
pain, 

thank 
D
God up 
C
there, 

 
C
they’ll 

die no 
G
more. 

They’ll 

suffer 
D
not a
G
gain.

Then weep not 
G
friends, 

I‘m going 

home. 

Up 

there we’ll 

die no 
D
more.

No 

coffins 
C
will 

 
C
be 

made up 
G
there, 

no 

graves on 
D
that bright 
G
shore.

The lame will 
G
walk 

in Glory

land. 

The 

blind up 

there will 
D
see. 

The 

deaf in 
C
Glo-

 
C
ry

land will 
G
hear. 

The 

mute will 
D
talk to 
G
me.

The doctor 
G
will 

not have to 

call. 

The 

under

taker, 
D
no. 

There’ll 

be no 
C
pain 

 
C
in 

Glory
G
land. 

Just 

walk on 
D
streets of 
G
gold.

We’ll need no 
G
sun 

in Glory

land. 

The 

moon and 

stars won’t 
D
shine. 

For 

Christ a
C
lone 

 
C
is 

light up 
G
there. 

He 

reigns of 
D
love di
G
vine

repeat second verse