(Vince Gill)



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 that mountain

Son, your work on earth is done

Go to heaven a shoutin'

Love for the Father and the Son.



Oh, how we cried the day you left us

We gathered round your grave to grieve

I wish I could see the angels faces

When they hear your sweet voice sing.



Go rest high on that mountain

Son, your work on earth is done

Go to heaven a shoutin'

Love for the Father and the Son.



Go rest high on that mountain

Son, your work on earth is done

Go to heaven a shoutin'

Love for the Father and the Son.



Go to heaven a shoutin'

Love for the Father and the Son...