There's a beautiful land on high,
To its glories I fain would fly,
When by sorrows press'd down,
I long for my crown,
In that beautiful land on high.
In that beautiful land I'll be,
From earth and its cares set free;
My Jesus is there,
He's gone to prepare
A place in that land for me.
There's a beautiful land on high,
I shall enter it by and by;
There with friends hand in hand,
I shall walk on the strand,
In that beautiful land on high.
In that beautiful land I'll be,
From earth and its cares set free;
My Jesus is there,
He's gone to prepare
A place in that land for me.
There's a beautiful land on high,
Then why should I fear to die,
When death is the way
To the realms of day,
In that beautiful land on high.
In that beautiful land I'll be,
From earth and its cares set free;
My Jesus is there,
He's gone to prepare
A place in that land for me.
There's a beautiful land on high,
And my kindred its bliss enjoy;
And me thinks I now see
How they're waiting for me,
In that beautiful land on high.
In that beautiful land I'll be,
From earth and its cares set free;
My Jesus is there,
He's gone to prepare
A place in that land for me.
There's a beautiful land on high,
Where we never shall say "goodby;"
Where the righteous will sing,
And their chorus will ring,
In that beautiful land on high.
In that beautiful land I'll be,
From earth and its cares set free;
My Jesus is there,
He's gone to prepare
A place in that land for me.
This song is Copyright © 2025 by Robert K. Lewis. Lyrics are by James Nicholson and are in the Pubic Domain. The A.I. Samplings are Copyright by their respective creators. The completed song is A.I. generated by MusicHero.ai and is Licensed to Robert K. Lewis.
