Beautiful the fields beyond the river
Glorious the thousands gathered there
But who in Heav’n so full of grace and glory
Who with Him
our Savior
can compare?
Oh
He is the chief among ten thousand;
Roll His praise in joyful waves along;
For altogether
altogether lovely
Shall forever be our happy song.
Altogether
He is calling tenderly to thee;
My soul
why not accept His great salvation
Offered now so rich
so full
so free?
Hear His voice
how tender still the call;
Come
come
ye weary ones and heavy laden
Come to Me and let your burdens fall.
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