I know your life on earth was troubled.
And only you could know the pain.
You weren't afraid to face the devil.
You were no stranger to the rain.
Go rest high on the mountain. Daddy,
For your work here is done
Go to heaven a shoutin!
Love for the Father and the daughter.
Oh, How we cried, the day you left us.
We gather at your grave to grieve.
I wish I could see the angels faces
when they heard your sweet voice singing.
Go rest on that high mountain now dad
for your work here on earth is done.
Go to heaven shoutin!
LOVE FOR THE FATHER AND DAUGHTER
