1 There is a blessed home beyond this land of woe,
Where trials never come, nor tears of sorrow flow;
Where faith is fully lost in sight, and patient hope is crowned,
And everlasting light its glory casts around.
2 There is a land of peace, good angels know it well;
Glad songs that never cease within its portals swell.
Around the glorious throne of God the countless saints adore
Christ, with the Father one, and Spirit evermore.
3 O joy all joys beyond, to see the Lamb who died,
And count each sacred wound in hands and feet and side;
To give to him eternal praise for ev’ry triumph won,
And sing through endless days the great things he has done!
4 Look up, you saints of God, nor fear to tread below
The path your Savior trod of daily toil and woe:
Wait only for a little while in uncomplaining love.
His own most gracious smile will welcome you above.
Source: Christian Worship (2008): supplement #729
First Line: | There is a blessed home Beyond this land of woe |
Title: | There Is a Blessed Home |
Author: | H. W. Baker (1861) |
Meter: | 6.6.6.6 D |
Language: | English |
Copyright: | Public Domain |
There is a blessed home. Sir H. W. Baker, Bart. [Heaven anticipated.] Written in 1861, and published in Hymns Ancient & Modern the same year as No. 182, in 4 stanzas of 8 lines. It has passed into several collections, and is a beautiful and touching hymn. It was sung over the author's grave. In Biggs's Annotated edition of Hymns Ancient & Modern, 1867, there is a rendering in Latin by Lord Lyttelton (1866) beginning "Est beatorum Domus incolarum."
--John Julian, Dictionary of Hymnology (1907)
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There is a blessed home, p. 1160, i. In Alfred Young's Catholic Hymnal N. Y, 1884, this hymn is given as "With God there is a home."
--John Julian, Dictionary of Hymnology, Appendix, Part II (1907)