(Vince Gill) I know your life on earth was troubled And only you could know the pain You weren't afraid to face the devil You were no stranger to the rain. Go rest high on that mountain Son, your work on earth is done Go to heaven a shoutin' Love for the Father and the Son. Oh, how we cried the day you left us We gathered round your grave to grieve I wish I could see the angels faces When they hear your sweet voice sing. Go rest high on that mountain Son, your work on earth is done Go to heaven a shoutin' Love for the Father and the Son. Go rest high on that mountain Son, your work on earth is done Go to heaven a shoutin' Love for the Father and the Son. Go to heaven a shoutin' Love for the Father and the Son...