Text: | Realms of the Blest |
Tune: | [We speak of the realms of the blest] |
Composer: | G. F. R. |
1 We speak of the realms of the blest,
That country so bright and so fair,
And oft are its glories confessed,
But what must it be to be there!
Refrain:
Oh, what must it be,
Oh, what must it be,
Oh, what must it be to be there.
2 We speak of its freedom from sin,
From sorrow, temptation and care,
From trials without and within,
But what must it be to be there! [Refrain]
3 We speak of its pathway of gold,
Its walls decked with jewels so rare,
Its wonders and pleasures untold,
But what must it be to be there! [Refrain]
Text Information | |
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First Line: | We speak of the realms of the blest |
Title: | Realms of the Blest |
Refrain First Line: | Oh, what must it be to be there? |
Publication Date: | 1885 |
Tune Information | |
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Name: | [We speak of the realms of the blest] |
Composer: | G. F. R. |