Lyrics

When you reach that golden city Friends and loved ones you shall see When the saints come out to meet you Oh, shake my mother's hand for me Shake my mother's hand and tell her (And then tell her) Happy may her spirits be (Your spirits be) When the saints come out to meet you (Come out to meet you) Oh, shake my mother's hand for me There are times I often wonder How can all these trials be? Time can't keep me here much longer Oh, shake my mother's hand for me Shake my mother's hand and tell her (And then tell her) Happy may her spirits be (Your spirits be) When the saints come out to meet you (Come out to meet you) Oh, shake my mother's hand for me Over there you'll meet my Savior Many loved ones you will see When you've had a talk with Jesus Oh, shake my mother's hand for me Shake my mother's hand and tell her (And then tell her) Happy may her spirits be (Your spirits be) When the saints come out to meet you (Come out to meet you) Oh, shake my mother's hand for me
Writer(s): Johnnie R. Wright Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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