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Author: Maria B. W. Barnes Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #14411 Meter: 8.7.8.7 D First Line: Traveler, whither art thou going Refrain First Line: And I’m going, yes, I’m going Lyrics: 1 Traveler, whither art thou going,
Heedless of the clouds that form?
Naught to me the wind’s rough blowing,
Mine’s a land without a storm.
Refrain:
And I’m going, yes, I’m going,
To that land that has no storms;
And I’m going, yes, I’m going,
To that land that has no storms,
2 Traveler, art thou here a stranger,
Not to fear the tempest’s power?
I have not a thought of danger,
Tho’ the sky may darkly lower. [Refrain]
3 Traveler, now a moment linger,
Soon the darkness will be o’er.
No! I see a beckoning finger,
Guiding to a far-off shore. [Refrain]
4 Traveler, yonder narrow portal
Opens to receive thy form.
Yes, but I shall be immortal
In that land without a storm. [Refrain] Languages: English Tune Title: OROVILLE
A Land Without A Storm