Happy Song-Land

Song-land fair

ov­er there

Free from sor­row

free from care;

Angels bright

robed in white

Dwell in peace and pu­re de­light;

By and by

sha­dows nigh

Resting comes in home on high;

We shall join in prais­es there

In that hap­py Song-land fair.

Holy

hap­py Song-land fair

Radiant man­sions wait us there;

By and by

sha­dows nigh

Resting comes in home on high;

We shall join in prais­es there

In that hap­py Song-land fair.

Toils are o’er

near the shore

Near the bless­èd ev­er­more;

Hand in hand

near the strand

Near the shin­ing Sum­mer Land;

Where we go

fount­ains flow

In the noon­tide’s sun­ny glow;

Joyful ran­somed souls are there

In that hap­py Song-land fair.