Text: | Drifting. |
Author: | V. McCown |
Tune: | [We’re drifting out to a land unseen] |
Composer: | Viana McCown |
1 We’re drifting out to a land unseen;
The mist is hiding its skies serene;
The storms may come, the waves may beat,
Our Pilot guides to safe retreat,
Our pilot guides to safe retreat.
Refrain:
We’re drifting out to the mansions blest,
We’re drifting on to the land of rest,
Sweet rest.
2 We’re drifting out to a land unseen;
The mist is hiding its skies serene;
No sun by day, no moon by night,
But God Himself the light so bright,
But God Himself the light so bright. [Refrain]
3 We’re drifting out to a land unseen;
The mist is hiding its skies serene;
We’ll anchor in that haven fair,
And greet the loved ones gathered there,
And greet the loved ones gathered there. [Refrain]
Text Information | |
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First Line: | We're drifting out to a land unseen |
Title: | Drifting. |
Author: | V. McCown |
Refrain First Line: | We're drifting out to the mansions blest |
Language: | English |
Publication Date: | 1920 |
Topic: | Mother; The Future |
Copyright: | Copyright, 1919, by Homer A. Rodeheaver. International Copyright Secured. |
Tune Information | |
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Name: | [We’re drifting out to a land unseen] |
Composer: | Viana McCown |
Key: | F Major |
Copyright: | Copyright, 1919, by Homer A. Rodeheaver. International Copyright Secured. |