1 There is a land where dwellers sweetly rest,
Beyond the discord of earth's stormy years;
Where heartaches never more shall vex the breast,
And God's own hand shall wipe away all tears.
2 A better land where mortals reap in joy
The harvest sown in disappointment here;
Where love shall claim its own, nor fears annoy--
Where there is perfect love without a fear.
3 A joyous land, with music on the air,
Where angel voices swell the gladsome strain;
Bright gleams life's river, softly flowing, fair;
There is no death in all that wide domain.
Display Title: There Is A LandFirst Line: There is a land where dwellers sweetly restTune Title: TOKATAuthor: Nettie H. SweetMeter: 10.10 DSource: The Golden Sheaf (Boston: Advent Christian Publication Society, 1902)
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