678a. There is a land of pure delight

1 There is a land of pure delight,
Where saints immortal reign;
Eternal day excludes the night,
And pleasures banish pain.

2 There everlasting spring abides,
And never-fading flowers;
Death, like a narrow sea, divides
This heavenly land from ours.

3 Bright fields beyond the swelling flood
Stand dressed in living green;
So to the Jews fair Canaan stood,
While Jordan rolled between.

4 But timorous mortals start and shrink,
To cross the narrow sea;
And linger, trembling on the brink,
And fear to launch away.

5 Oh, could we make our doubts remove,
Those gloomy doubts that rise,
And see the Canaan that we love,
With faith's illumined eyes:

6 Could we but climb where Moses stood,
And view the landscape o'er,
Not Jordan's stream, nor death's cold flood,
Should fright us from the shore.

Amen.

Text Information
First Line: There is a land of pure delight
Title: There is a land of pure delight
Author: Isaac Watts (1709)
Meter: C. M.
Language: English
Publication Date: 1894
Topic: Home and Personal Use
Notes: Tune name in index: CHESTNUT RIDGE
Tune Information
Name: [There is a land of pure delight]
Composer: Wm. H. Walter, Mus. Doc.
Meter: C. M.
Key: A♭ Major



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