1 There is a blessed home beyond this land of woe,
Where trials never come, nor tears of sorrow flow;
Where faith is fully lost in sight, and patient hope is crowned,
And everlasting light its glory casts around.
2 There is a land of peace, good angels know it well;
Glad songs that never cease within its portals swell.
Around the glorious throne of God the countless saints adore
Christ, with the Father one, and Spirit evermore.
3 O joy all joys beyond, to see the Lamb who died,
And count each sacred wound in hands and feet and side;
To give to him eternal praise for ev’ry triumph won,
And sing through endless days the great things he has done!
4 Look up, you saints of God, nor fear to tread below
The path your Savior trod of daily toil and woe:
Wait only for a little while in uncomplaining love.
His own most gracious smile will welcome you above.
Source: Christian Worship: supplement #729
|First Line:||There is a blessed home Beyond this land of woe|
|Title:||There is a blessed home|
|Author:||H. W. Baker (1861)|
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|Christian Worship: supplement #729||There Is a Blessed Home||There is a blessed home beyond this land of woe||ARIC||Henry W. Baker, 1821-1877||12 12 14 12||2008||End Time ||
|The Cyber Hymnal #6791||There Is a Blessèd Home||There is a blessèd home||ANNUE CHRISTE||Henry W. Baker||66.66 D|