I have heard of a land on a faraway strand There's a beautiful home of the soul Held by Jesus on high, where we never shall die There's a land where we never grow old Never grow old, where we'll never grow old In a land where we'll never grow old Never grow old, where we'll never grow old In a land where we'll never grow old When our work here is done and the life-crown is won And our troubles and trials are o'er All our sorrows will end, and our voices will blend With the loved ones who've gone on before Never grow old, where we'll never grow old In a land where we'll never grow old Never grow old, where we'll never grow old In a land where we'll never grow old Never grow old, where we'll never grow old In a land where we'll never grow old Never grow old, where we'll never grow old In a land where we'll never grow old