Hymnal: Psalms Hymns and Spiritual Songs
Date: 1843
Compiler: A Campbell/ W Scott/ B W Stone/ J T Johnson
Publisher/Printer: A Campbell
First Line: There is a land of pure delight
Topic: Future Glory
Writer: <no first name given> <no last name given>
Composer:
Meter: CM
Tune: Windall
Hymn Number: Song 59 (part I)
Page Number: 134 (part I), click to see hymnal pages
LyicsTHERE is a land of pure delight,
Where saints in glory reign:
Infinite day excludes the night,
And pleasures banish pain.
There everlasting spring abides,
And never-with'ring flow'rs:
Death, like a narrow sea, divides
This heav'nly land from ours.
Sweet fields beyond the swelling flood
Stand dress'd in living green;
So to the Jews old Canaan stood,
While Jordan roll'd between.
Yet tim'rous mortals start and shrink
To cross this narrow sea;
And linger shiv'ring on the brink,
And fear to launch away.
When I ascend where Moses stood,
And view the landscape o'er,
Not Jordan's stream nor death's cold flood
Can fright me from the shore.