A city awaits us we soon shall behold
Whose walls are of jasper
Whose streets are of gold;
Not half of its glories have ever been told
Blessèd homeland
dear homeland
Sweet home of the soul.
Oh
I long
yes I long there to dwell
Mid the pleasures no mortal can tell
In the place our dear Savior
Has gone to prepare
The friends that we love
Who have gone on before
Now wait for our coming
On yonder bright shore
Where day never fades
Tears may fall nevermore
O homeland
dear homeland!
Tho’ eye hath not seen
And sometimes the shadowy
Clouds intervene
Thy light we’ll behold
And thy pastures so green
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