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