There is a land of pure delight
where saints immortal reign,
infinite day excludes the night
and pleasures banish pain,
There everlasting spring abides
and never withering flowers,
death like a narrow stream divides
that heavenly land from ours.
Could we but stand where Moses stood
and view the landscape o’er,
nor Jordans banks nor death's cold flood
could fright us from that shore.
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