Verse 1
There is a happy land,
Far, far away,
Where saints in glory stand,
Bright, bright as day.
Oh, how they sweetly sing,
Worthy is our Saviour King!
Loud let His praises ring ?
Praise, praise for aye!

Verse 2
Come to this happy land,
Come, come away:
Why will ye doubting stand?
Why still delay?
Oh, we shall happy be,
When, from sin and sorrow free,
Lord, we shall live with Thee,
Blest, blest for aye!

Verse 3
Bright in that happy land
Beams every eye;
Kept by a Father's hand,
Love cannot die:
On then to glory run,
Be a crown, and kingdom won;
And, bright above the sun,
Reign, reign for aye.