51. Sweet Land Of Rest

1 Sweet land, sweet land, sweet land of rest,
How oft I sigh for thee;
The land, the land where saints are blest,
Oh! will it welcome me.
That land, that land of light
Where joy immortal reigns;
Oh! take me, take me thro' the strife,
My God, blot out my sins.

2 Give strength, give strength and grace my Lord,
To this unworthy clay;
That it e'er to thy word may cling,
And never go astray.
When earthly toils are o'er,
And I will then be free;
I'll join the friends who've gone before,
For that land welcomes me.

Text Information
First Line: Sweet land, sweet land, sweet land of rest
Title: Sweet Land Of Rest
Author: J. S. Barmore
Language: English
Publication Date: 1873
Notes: Public Domain.
Tune Information
Name: [Sweet land, sweet land, sweet land of rest]
Composer: R. A. Kinzie
Incipit: 33455 67155 66176
Key: B♭ Major
Notes: Public Domain.



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