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Date: 11/19/98; 4:20:20 PM
From: "Dan Lewis" <dan.lewis@mci.com>
Subject: Heaven's Bright  Shore by Alison Krauss

This song is from the Two Highways CD.

Heavens Bright Shore

Key of Eb.  Capo 3rd fret - play key of C.  3/4 time.

Intro
           C     Am    G           C
|----------0-0---0-0---3-3---3-3---0-0--------------------
|----------1-1---1-1---0-0---0-0---1-1--------------------
|----------0-0---2-2---0-0---0-0---0-0--------------------
|----------2-2---2-2-0-------0-0---2-2-3-2-0--------------
|----0-2-3-3-3-0-------------2-2-3-3-3-------3------------
|--3-----------------------3-3-3--------------------------

(Verse 1)
[C]Out on the hills of glory land
So happy and free at God's right hand
They tell of a place of marvelous [Am]grace
On Heaven's bright [G]shore[D][G]

(Verse 2)
Pilgrims on [C]earth some day will go
To live in that home for evermore
Trusting in Him who [Am]died for [G]sin
And rose from the [C]grave[F][C]

(Chorus)
On Heaven's bright shore (on Heavens's bright shore)
There's gonna be no more dyin (over there)
Not one little grave (not one little grave)
In all that fair [G]land (that [D]wonderful [G]land)
Not even a [C]tear will dim the eye
And no one up there will say goodbye
Just singing His praise through [Am]endless [G]days
On Heaven's bright [C]shore (on [F]Heaven's bright [C]shore)

riff
|----------0-0-----------3-3------------0-0-------------
|----------1-1-----------0-0------------1-1-------------
|--------0-0-0-0/2-0-----0-0------0-----0-0-------------
|------2-------------2-0------0/2---2---2-2-3-2-0-------
|--3-0--------------------------------3-3-3-------3-----
|-------------------------------------------------------

Verse 3
When I must cross that rolling tide
There'll be someone on the other side
Welcoming me to that fair land
Made perfect by love

Verse 4
When I walk up that milky white way
I'll see that home coming in array
How great it must be for Angels to see
A pilgrim reach home


Feel free to email Dan.Lewis@mci.com with any changes or corrections.