I remember this from the Little House books and saw it somewhere else recently. It has been running through my mind ever since. I love the song and thought I should share it with you.
It asks some good questions!
There is a happy land far, far away
Where saints in glory stand, bright, bright as day.
Oh how they sweetly sing, Worth is our Savior King.
Loud let his praises ring! Praise, praise for aye.
Come to that happy land, come, come away!
Why will you 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.
Bright in that happy land beams every eye.
Kept by a fathers hand love cannot die.
Oh! Then to glory run, be a crown and kingdom won,
And bright, bright above the sun, we reign for aye.
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