And all its riches freely mine;
Here shines undimmed one blissful day,
For all my night has passed away.
As on thy highest mount I stand,
I look away across the sea,
Where mansions are prepared for me,
And view the shining glory shore,
My heaven, my home forever more!
And sweet communion here have we;
He gently leads me by His hand,
For this is heaven’s border land.
Is borne from ever eternal trees,
And flowers, that never fading grow
Where streams of life forever flow.
Sweet sounds to heaven’s melody,
As angels with the white robed throng
Join in the sweet redemption song.