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O, Land of the Blessed!

Author: Emily H. Miller Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #10504 Meter: 11.8.11.8 D First Line: O land of the blessèd! thy shadowless skies Lyrics: 1 O land of the blessèd! thy shadowless skies Sometimes in my dreaming I see; I hear the glad songs that the glorified sing Steal over eternity’s sea; Though dark are the shadows that gather between, I know that thy morning is fair; I catch but a glimpse of thy glory and light, And whisper: Would God I were there! 2 O land of the blessèd! thy hills of delight Sometimes to my vision unfold; Thy mansions celestial, thy palaces bright, Thy bulwarks of jasper and gold; Dear voices are chanting thy chorus of praise, Their forms in thy sunlight are fair; I look from the valley of shadows below, And whisper: Would God I were there! 3 Dear home of my Father, thou city of peace, No shadow of changing can mar; How glad are the souls that have tasted thy joy! How blest thine inhabitants are! When weary of toiling, I think of the day— Who knows if its dawning be near— When He who doth love me shall call me away From all that hath burdened me here. Languages: English Tune Title: KAWASAKI

Oh, Land of the blessed! thy shadow-less skies

Author: Emily H. Miller Hymnal: Sacred Songs and Solos #480 (1890) Topics: Praise Scripture: Matthew 25:24 Languages: English Tune Title: [Oh, Land of the blessed, thy shadow-less skies]

Land of the Blessed

Author: Mrs. Emily Huntington Miller Hymnal: Songs for Worship #84 (1873) First Line: Oh! Land of the blessed! thy shadowless skies Refrain First Line: Oh! Savior prepare

O Land of the Blessed

Author: Emily H. Miller Hymnal: The Bright Array #49 (1889) Lyrics: 1 O Land of the blessed! thy shadowless skies Sometimes in my dreaming I see; I hear the glad songs that the glorified sing, Steal over Eternity’s sea; Tho’ dark are the shadows that gather between, I know that thy morning is fair; I catch but a glimpse of thy glory and light, And whisper: “Would God I were there!” 2 Dear home of my Father, thou City of peace, No shadow of changing can mar; How glad are the souls that have tasted thy joy! How blest thine inhabitants are! When weary of toiling, I think of the day— Who knows if its dawning be near?— When He who doth love me shall call me away From all that hath burdened me here. Scripture: Matthew 25:34 Tune Title: [O land of the blessed]