I have heard of a land on the far away strand, 'tis a beautiful home of the soul. Built by Jesus on high, there we never shall die, 'tis a land where we never grow old. kor: Never grow old, never grow old, in a land where we'll never grow old. Never grow old, never grow old, in a land where we never grow old. In that beautiful home where we'll nevermore roam, we shall be in the sweet by and by. Happy praise to the king, through eternity sing, 'tis a land where we never shall die. When our work here is done and the life-crown is won, and our troubles and trials are o'er. All our sorrows will end, and our voices will blend, with the loved ones who've gone on before.إله المجد ملكي من ذا الذي يفصلنا Nel suo grande amore O ce valuri de-ndurare Anjel Pána zvestoval Panne Márii В этот мир ты пришел يا جسد المسيح أبانا الذي في السماء Jöjj, Szentlélek, újíts meg Sen, Táńirim, kúmisten de asyl
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