Words and music: D Marbelle
Transcribed: Guitar Picker - www.gospelmusic.org.uk
WHEN THEY RING THOSE GOLDEN BELLS

There's a (E) land beyond the river,
That we (A) call the sweet for(E)ever.
And we only reach that shore by faith's de(B)cree.
Yes I (E) want to see my Jesus,
Shake (A) His hand and hear Him (E) greet us,
(F#m) When they (E) ring those golden (B) bells for you and (E) me.

Chorus:
Don't you (A) hear the bells now ringing?
Don't you (E) hear the (B) angels (E) singing?
It's the (A) glory halle(E)lujah jubi(B)lee.
In that (E) far off sweet forever,
Just bey(A)ond the shining (E) river.
(F#m) When they (E) ring those golden (B) bells for you and (E) me.

We shall know no sin nor sorrow,
In that haven of tomorrow.
When our barque shall sail beyond that silver sea.
We shall only know the blessing,
Of our Father's sweet caressing,
When they ring those golden bells for you and me.

Chorus

When our days shall know their number.
When in death we sweetly slumber.
When the King commands the spirit to be free.
There'll be no more stormy weather,
We'll live peacefully together.
When they ring those golden bells for you and me. 

Chorus