Land of Love

There’s a land where all are blest

Land of love

Where re­deemed ones are at rest

Land of love;

There we’ll sing our Sav­ior’s praise

In trans­cend­ent

joy­ful lays

Throughout cease­less

heav’n­ly days

Land of love.

Land of love

land of love

Throughout cease­less

heav’n­ly days

Land of love

In trans­cend­ent

joy­ful lays

We will sing our Sav­ior’s praise

Throughout cease­less heav’n­ly days

Land of love.

There amid ce­les­ti­al green

Land of love

Viewing glo­ries here un­seen

Land of love;

We shall cease from toil and care

Bask in ge­ni­al

frag­rant air

Dwell with an­gels bright and fair

Land of love.

With the ran­somed gone be­fore

Land of love

Gathered on the gold­en shore

Land of love;

We shall sit at Je­sus’ feet

And love’s tri­bute oft re­peat

There our rest will be com­plete

Land of love.