|First Line:||There is a happy land|
|Composer:||Leonard P. Breedlove|
|Meter:||6, 4, 6, 4, 6, 7, 6, 4|
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1. There is a happy land Far, far away, Where saints in glory stand, Bright, bright as day. O how they sweetly sing: Worthy is our Savior King! Loud let his praises ring, Praise, praise for aye. 2. Come to this happy land, Come, come away; Why will you doubting stand, Why still delay? O we shall happy be When, from sin and sorrow free, Lord, we shall live with thee, Blest, blest for aye. 3. Bright in that happy land Beams every eye; Kept by a Father's hand, Love cannot die. Then shall his kingdom come, Be a crown and kingdom won, Saints shall share a glorious home, And bright above the sun We'll reign for aye.