The Bi­ble re­veals a glo­ri­ous land,
Where an­gels and glo­ri­fied sp­irits dwell;
Where plea­sures ne’er end at God’s right hand,
And an­thems of praise for­ev­er swell.

Refrain

We shall meet in that glo­ri­ous land,
We shall meet in that glo­ri­ous land,
We shall meet in that glo­ri­ous land,
And sing ev­er­more with the an­gel band.

Outgushing be­neath the throne of God,
The bless­èd Lamb at His right hand,
There run­neth the crys­tal stream of life,
A foun­tain of joy in that glo­ri­ous land.

Refrain

Then come, my dear child­ren, let us haste
To fin­ish our work with un­fal­ter­ing hand,
And soon the sweet joys of Heav’n we’ll taste,
With all the re­deemed in that glo­ri­ous land.

Refrain