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E1:In the Christ_ian's home in glo_ry/There re_mains a land of rest;/And my Sa_vior's gone be_fore me/To ful_fill my soul's re_quest./${R=}There is rest for the wear_y,/There is rest for the wear_y,/There is rest for the wear_y,/There is rest for you./On the oth_er side of Jor_dan,/In the sweet fields of E_den,/Where the tree of life is bloom_ing,/There is rest for you.
E2:He is fitt_ing up my man_sion,/Which et_er_nal_ly shall stand,/For my stay shall not be trans_ient/In that ho_ly, hap_py land.
E3:Pain nor sick_ness ne’er shall enter,/Grief nor woe my lot shall share,/But in that ce_lest_ial cent_re,/I a crown of life shall wear.
E4:Death it_self shall then be van_quished;/And his sting shall be with_drawn;/Sing for glad_ness, O ye ran_somed!/Hail with joy the ris_ing morn.
E5:Sing, O sing ye heirs of glo_ry!/Shout your tri_umph as you go!/Zion's gates will open for you,/You shall find an entr_ance through./
