Text: | Beautiful River |
1 Shall we gather at the river
Where bright angel feet have trod
With its crystal tide forever
Flowing by the throne of God?
2 On the margin of the river,
Washing up its silver spray,
We will walk and worship ever
All the happy, golden day.
3 Ere we reach the shining river,
Lay we every burden down;
Grace our spirits will deliver
And provide a robe and crown.
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First Line: | Shall we gather at the river |
Title: | Beautiful River |
Language: | English |
Publication Date: | 1879 |