Heavenly Echoes

When the fiddle plays They'll twine 'round souls with grace abound [Chorus: Both] And I'll sing thanks Walk divine paths where truth's unsealed As the heavens part, their light will guide us They'll join our hands ('round celestial lands With voices pure, chants rise and swell (rise and swell) Harmony binds, like a magic spell [Verse 3] In the hush of dawn, by the old oak tree We hold the Mansion truths, set our spirits free [Chorus: Both] And we're singing thanks To the skies so grand, where we'll take our stand Now we climb the stairs, each step with care Words of ancient lore, lift us up once more [Chorus: Both] So we give our thanks As the fiddles play, we're on our way Each note a rung, to higher planes we're flung Now the banjo strums (oh how it strums) Echoes far, on winds it's carried Through the pines, sing tunes so merry [Chorus: Both] We're giving thanks Ripples through the hills, each song instilled With the joy we've found, in that heavenly sound