There’s a sweet land of rest,
Where the songs of the blest
Ever float on the bal­my air;
If to Je­sus we yield,
And our par­don is sealed,
We shall join in that song up there.

Refrain

Hallelujah! we sing to the Lord our king,
Hallelujah! the song we’ll share;
Hallelujah again, with a loud amen,
For the rest that re­mains up there!

In the bright land of song
Stands the pure, hap­py throng
Near the throne in their robes so fair;
If we fol­low the Lord
In the way of His Word,
We shall wear a bright robe up there.

Refrain

There are crowns to be giv’n
To the ran­somed in Heav’n,
Only vic­tors the crowns may wear;
If we bat­tle with sin,
And the vic­to­ry we win,
We shall wear a bright crown up there.

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