In That City Where The Lamb Is The Light

There's a country far beyond

the starry sky,

There's a city where there never

comes a night;

If we're faithful we shall go there

by and by,

It's the city where the Lamb is the light.

In that city where the Lamb is the light,

The city where there cometh no night;

I've a mansion over there,

and when free from toil and care,

I am going where the Lamb is the light.

Here we have our days of sunshine,

but we know

That the sun which shines upon us

now so bright

Will be changed to clouds and rain

until we go

To the city where the Lamb is the light.

There the flowers bloom forever

and the day

Shall be one eternal day without a night;

And our tears shall be forever

wiped away,

In that city where the Lamb is the light.

Here we have our disappointments

all the while,

And our fondest hopes but meet

with bitter blight;

Though by night we weep,

the morning brings a smile,

In that city where the Lamb is the light.

Then let sunlight fade,

let twilight bring its gloom,

Not a shadow can my blissful soul

affright;

For I know that up in heaven

there is room,

In that city where the Lamb is the light.

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