| I have heard of a land
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| On the far away strand
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| 'Tis a beautiful home of the soul
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| Built by Jesus on high
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| Where we never shall die
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| 'Tis a land where we never grow old
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| Never grow old, never grow old
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| 'Tis a land where we never grow old
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| Oh never grow old, never grow old
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| 'Tis a land where we never grow old
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| In that beautiful home
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| Where we’ll never more roam
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| We shall meet in the sweet by and by
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| Happy praise to the King through eternity sing
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| 'Tis a land where we never grow old
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| Never grow old, never grow old
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| 'Tis a land where we never grow old
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| Oh never grow old, never grow old
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| 'Tis a land where we never grow old
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| When our work here is done
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| And the life crown is won
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| And our troubles and trials are over
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| All our sorrow will end
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| All our voices will blend
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| With the loved ones who’ve gone on before
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| Never grow old, never grow old
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| 'Tis a land where we never grow old
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| Oh never grow old, never grow old
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| 'Tis a land where we never grow old
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| 'Tis a land where we never grow old |