Beyond the Sea (Mashaw)

Beyond the sea that rolls be­tween

This world of care and things un­seen

There is a land of end­less day

Where all our tears are wiped away.

Beyond the sea

the rest­less roll­ing sea

I hear my loved ones gent­ly call­ing me;

I soon shall leave the trou­bled shores of time

And dwell for aye in that ce­les­ti­al clime.

Beyond the sea lies Heav’n’s fair shore

Where all of sin and earth are o’er;

Where care and toil have passed away;

Where wea­ry feet no more shall stray.

No more shall beat the flood of years

Across these forms so frail and worn;

No more shall roll the sea of tears

Across these hearts by ang­uish torn.

Beyond the sea there’s rest and peace;

There Je­sus bids His child­ren come;

Beyond the sea the tem­pests cease;

There an­gels sing a Wel­come home.