I have heard of a land on the far away strand. 'Tis a beautiful home of the soul. Built by Jesus on high, there we never shall die. 'Tis a land where we never grow old.
I have heard of a land on the faraway strand this a beautiful home of the soul. Built by Jesus on high there we never shall die. This the land where we'll never grow old.
I have heard of a land on the faraway strand this a beautiful home of the soul. Built by Jesus on high there we never shall die. This the land where we'll never grow old.
I have heard of a land on a faraway strand this beautiful home of the soul. Built by Jesus on high there we never shall die in the land where we'll never grow old.