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Lyrics:
I Have Heard Of A Land On The Far Away Strand, 'tis A Beautiful Home Of The Soul; built By Jesus On High, Where We Never Shall Die, 'tis A Land Where We Never Grow Old.
never Grow Old, Never Grow Old, in A Land Where We'll Never Grow Old; never Grow Old, Never Grow Old, in A Land Where We'll Never Grow Old.
in That Beautiful Home Where We'll Never More Roam, we Shall Be In The 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 O'er; all Our Sorrow Will End, And Our Voices Will Blend, with The Loved Ones Who've Gone On Before.
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