Never Grow Old

I have heard of a land,
On the far away strand,
Tis' a beautiful home of a soul;
Built by Jesus on high,
There we never shall die,
Tis' a land where,
We never grow old.

Never grow old,
Never grow old,
In a land where,
We never grow old.
Never grow old,
Never grow old,
In a land where,
We never grow old.

In that beautiful home,
Where we'll never more roam,
We shall be in,
That sweet by and by;
Happy praise to the king,
Through eternity sing,
Tis' a land where,
We never shall die.

When our work here is done,
And the life crown is won,
And our troubles and trials are over;
All our sorrow will end,
And our voices will blend,
With the loved ones,
Who've gone on before.

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