The Wailin’ Jennys Glory Bound

When I hear that trumpet sound

I will lay my burdens down

I will lay them deep into the ground

Then I’ll know that I am glory bound

I’ll be travelling far from home

But I won’t be looking for to roam

I’ll be crossing o’er the great divide

In a better home soon I will reside


When I’m in my resting place

I’ll look on my mother’s face

Never more will I have to know

All the loneliness that plagues me so

So I’m waiting for that train to come

And I know where she’s coming from

Listen can you hear her on the track

When I board I won’t be looking back