A better land—a heavenly one.
Hebrews 11:16
Words: W. A. Spate, in Songs of Joy, edited by John Tenney (Boston, Massachusetts: Lee & Shepard, 1875), number 91.
Music: Donegal, arranged by John H. Tenney, 1875 (🔊 pdf nwc).
Alternate Tune:
If you know Spate’s full name, or where to get a good photo of him (head & shoulders, at least 200×300 pixels),
Careworn traveler on life’s ocean,
Bound for yonder golden strand,
Look beyond the waves’ commotion,
Thou art nearing that blest land.
Refrain
Nearing, nearing, nearing, nearing,
Thou art nearing that blest land.
Though the sky be dark and gloomy,
And the wild storms loudly roar,
Look with hopeful heart beyond them,
Thou art nearing yon blest shore.
Refrain
Trust in God, and be not fearful—
He will lend a helping hand;
Let thy heart be light and cheerful,
Thou art near the better land.
Refrain