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THERE'S A LAND OF BLISS |
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In -that beautiful land beyond the tomb,
By the feet of the blessed trod, The skies are all bright and the flowers ever bloom, "Neath the smiles and the breath of God. Then away with earth's cares, etc. |
(3) And there with hosannas the saints of light Shall sweep their loud harps of gold, And crowned with glory and robed in white The King in His beauty' behold. Then away with earth's cares, etc. |
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