There's a Beautiful Land on High

Verse 1

There’s a beautiful land on high,
To its glories I would fly;
When by sorrow pressed down,
I long for my crown
In that beautiful land on high.

Verse 2

In that beautiful land I will be
From earth and its cares set free;
My Jesus is there,
He’s gone to prepare
A place for me.

Verse 3

There’s a beautiful land on high,
I shall enter it by and by;
There with friends hand in hand,
I shall walk on the strand,
In that beautiful land on high.

Verse 4

There’s a beautiful land on high,
Then why should I fear to die,
When death is the way
To the realms of day
In that beautiful land on high.