Hilltop Grace

Up on the hill

where the wild briars grow

Stands an old white block church from long ago

With doors painted wide and a welcome so sweet

Where the dust of the road

washed off of our feet

There is grace, there is salvation (oh yes) There is healing

for the broken heart

When the spirit fell upon that congregation

We were mended in our broken parts

People would walk

from the valleys below

With heavy old burdens,

with nowhere to go

But they left them all down

on the altar of pine

And traded their tears

for a comfort divine

There is grace, there is salvation (hallelujah) There is healing

for the broken heart

When the spirit fell upon that congregation

We were mended in our broken parts

(hmmm, yeah)

There is grace, there is salvation (singing now) There is healing

for the broken heart

When the spirit fell upon that congregation

We were mended in our broken parts

On that hill

(oh, on that hill)

Where the spirit fell