Over the hills and far away All God's children' re waitin' the day Some will plot, some will pray But we all get right someday Old bluejay made a crack in the sky Trees drip rain and cold leaves cry The Sun'll come back to wash it all dry When we all come out and play I believe (holy, holy, holy, holy, ho) I believe (holy, holy, holy, holy, ho) I believe (holy, holy, holy, holy, ho) Even the devil get right someday All that we want, all that we see All that we have, all that we need It's always gonna be a rivalry Something's gonna stand in the way Trouble (trouble, oh) I said trouble (trouble, oh) The trouble you walk behind Is all in a sinner's mind I believe (holy, holy, holy, holy, ho) I believe (holy, holy, holy, holy, ho) I believe (holy, holy, holy, holy, ho) Even the devil get right someday All the holiest souls in jail Some don't know they live in a cell Angels come along to wish them well We all have hearts of clay I believe (holy, holy, holy, holy, ho) I believe (holy, holy, holy, holy, ho) I believe (holy, holy, holy, holy, ho) Even the devil get right someday Even the devil get right someday