I Will Sing You A Song

 

 

 

 

 

 

I will sing you a song

 

Of that beautiful land

The far away home of the soul

Where no storms ever beat

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

On the glittering strand

While the years of eternity roll

While the years of eternity roll

Where no storms ever beat

On the glittering strand

While the years of eternity roll

2

O, that home of the soul

In my visions and dreams

Its bright jasper walls

I can see

Till I fancy but thinly

The veil intervenes

Between the fair city and me

Between the fair city and me

Till I fancy but thinly

The veil intervenes

Between the fair city and me

3

That unchangeable home

Is for you and for me

Where Jesus of Nazareth stands

The King Of all kingdoms

For ever is He

And he holdeth our crowns

In His hands

And he holdeth our crowns

In His hands

The King of all kingdoms

Forever is He

And he holdeth our crowns

In His hands

4

O, how sweet it will be

In that beautiful land

So free from all sorrow

And pain

With songs on our lips

And with harps in our hands

To meet one another again

To meet one another again

With songs on our lips

And with harps in our hands

To meet one another again!