There's a land that is fairer than day,
And
by faith we can see it afar;
For
the Father waits over the way,
To
prepare us a dwelling place there.
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We
shall sing on that beautiful shore
The
melodious songs of the blest,
And
our spirits shall sorrow no more,
Not
a sigh for the blessing of rest.
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To
our bountiful Father above,
We
will offer a tribute of praise,
For
the glorious gift of His love,
And
the blessings that hallow our days.