

(hallelujah) Billy met Sarah by the riverbank bend
Two young souls ready to begin
He held her hand under the sycamore tree
Whispering secrets of what they could be (mmm-hmm)
Singing glory, glory, let the light shine down They found their heaven
in a small county town Yeah,
two hearts beating to a gospel beat Walkin' hand in hand down
the dusty street (singing now)
Now summer is gone and the autumn winds blow
But the warmth in their hearts is a fire aglow
Billy works hard down at the local mill
While Sarah is dreaming on the eastern hill (oh yeah)
Singing glory, glory, let the light shine down They found their heaven
in a small county town Yeah,
two hearts beating to a gospel beat Walkin' hand in hand down
the dusty street
(oh praise it)
Glory, glory, yeah (hallelujah)
Two hearts walking down the dusty street (amen)