I’m Workin’ on a Road (to Gloryland)
Lester Flatt 1960

Chorus:
I'm workin' on a road, that leads to Glory.
I want to shake my Saviour’s hand.
I'm building my hope, from things eternal.
I'm workin' on a road, to Gloryland.

Each day I get so lonely,
while living here below.
My Saviour’s waiting patiently,
I'm planning, now, to go.
I want a firm foundation,
that’s built with Gods own hand.
So, now I’ve started building
a road to Gloryland.

Chorus:
I'm workin' on a road, that leads to Glory.
I want to shake my Saviour’s hand.
I'm building my hope, from things eternal.
I'm workin' on a road, to Gloryland.

Oh listen to me sinners,
Don’t you want to go?
You know we have no promise,
of living here below.
You know he suffered, for our sins
and died, upon the cross.
For all who did believe on Him,
their souls will not be lost.

Chorus:
I'm workin' on a road, that leads to Glory.
I want to shake my Saviour’s hand.
I'm building my hope, from things eternal.
I'm workin' on a road, to Gloryland.

And when this road is finished,
I want to travel on.
I can hear the angels singin',
up there around the throne.
I want to see my mother
and take her by the hand.
As soon as I have finshed
the road to Gloryland.

Chorus:
I'm workin' on a road, that leads to Glory.
I want to shake my Saviour’s hand.
I'm building my hope, from things eternal.
I'm workin' on a road, to Gloryland.