There's a happy land not far away
Where God's Saints will live,
With everlasting joy and peace,
Enjoying forever God's sweet rest.
There's a happy, happy land
Near Jordan's rolling tide,
There the Angels sweetly sings,
Arise my soul arise!
There's a happy land in Glory
And all are welcome there,
There is rest for all the weary,
Oh the Joys in that land so fair.
There's a crown laid up
A robe for each to wear,
Come with me to that happy land,
We'll forever praise the Lamb.
There's a happy, happy land
Near Jordan's rolling tide,
There the Angels sweetly sings,
Arise, My soul arise!
Bernice Ward ŠJune 2013
Matthew 7:13-14 (KJV)
Enter ye in at the strait gate:
for wide is the gate,
and broad is the way,
that leadeth to destruction,
and many there be which go in thereat:
Because strait is the gate,
and narrow is the way,
which leadeth unto life,
and few there be that find it.
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