Scripture Verse

The city had no need of the sun, neither of the moon, to shine in it: for the glory of God did lighten it, and the Lamb is the light thereof. Revelation 21:23

Introduction

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Elvenah Wells (1826–1869)

Words: El­ve­nah C. R. Wells, in The Re­vi­val­ist (New York: Jo­seph Hill­man, 1868), num­ber 168.

Music: Ar­ranged from John W. A. Clu­ett (🔊 pdf nwc).

If you know where to get a good pho­to of Clu­ett (head & shoul­ders, at least 200×300 pix­els), or a bet­ter one of Wells,

Lyrics

In that beau­ti­ful home ov­er there,
By the side of the Ri­ver of Life,
Where the ama­ranth blooms ev­er fair,
Is no sor­row, nor sig­hing, or strife.

Refrain

Where the ama­ranth blooms ev­er fair,
Ever fair,
Is no sor­row, nor sigh­ing, nor strife.
’Tis a beau­ti­ful place ov­er there,
Over there,
Over there, ov­er there.

The now glo­ri­fied saints ov­er there,
They once suf­fered and toiled here be­low;
Now ex­alt­ed, Christ’s tri­umph they share,
Sin, nor ang­uish, nor death ev­er know.

Refrain

They have gone to their home ov­er there,
Where the city is glo­ri­ous and bright,
And the crowns of the vic­tor they wear,
And our God and the Lamb are the light.

Refrain