Text: | There is a land of pure delight |
Author: | Isaac Watts |
Tune: | I'LL BE THERE |
Adapter: | Wm. J. Kirkpatrick |
1 There is a land of pure delight,
Where saints immortal reign;
Infinite day excludes the night,
And pleasures banish pain.
Refrain:
I'll be there, I'll be there,
When the first trumpet sounds I'll be there,
I'll be there, I'll be there,
When the first trumpet sounds I'll be there.
2 There everlasting spring abides,
And never with'ring flow'rs;
Death, like a narrow sea, divides
This heav'nly land from ours. [Refrain]
3 Sweet fields beyond the swelling flood
Stand dressed in living green;
So to the Jews old Canaan stood,
While Jordan rolled between. [Refrain]
4 Could we but climb where Moses stood,
And view the landscape o'er,
Not Jordan's stream, nor death's cold flood
Should fright us from the shore. [Refrain]
Text Information | |
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First Line: | There is a land of pure delight |
Author: | Isaac Watts |
Refrain First Line: | I'll be there, I'll be there |
Language: | English |
Publication Date: | 1895 |
Copyright: | Copyright, 1887, by Wm. J. Kirkpatrick. |
Tune Information | |
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Name: | I'LL BE THERE |
Adapter: | Wm. J. Kirkpatrick |
Key: | E♭ Major |