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Eternal Paradise: A Song of Hope

Explore the serene beauty of a distant land where everlasting joy and abundance reign, depicted in poetic verses that inspire hope and wonder. Immerse yourself in the vivid imagery of a place where time stands still, storms never cloud the sky, and every corner gleams with the brilliance of gold. Let the melodic notes of this song transport you to a realm where the promise of an eternal home awaits, where divine presence shines brightly, and where the chorus of eternal springtime echoes through the streets. Discover a realm where nothing ever fades, and the sun never sets.

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Eternal Paradise: A Song of Hope

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  1. I Have Heard Of A Land I have heard of a land On a faraway strand, In the Bible the story is told, Where cares never come, Never darkness nor gloom, And nothing shall ever grow old. In that beautiful land, On the faraway strand, No storms with their blasts ever frown; The street, I am told, is paved with pure gold, And the sun, it shall never go down. 1-3 Words by Mrs. F. A. F. White / Music by Mark M. Jones

  2. I Have Heard Of A Land There are ever green trees That bend low in the breeze, And their fruitage is brighter than gold; There the throne of God stands, In that fairest of lands, And nothing shall ever grow old. In that beautiful land, On the faraway strand, No storms with their blasts ever frown; The street, I am told, is paved with pure gold, And the sun, it shall never go down. 2-3

  3. I Have Heard Of A Land There’s a home in that land, At the Father’s right hand, There are mansions whose joys are untold; And perennial spring, Where the saints ever sing, And nothing shall ever grow old. In that beautiful land, On the faraway strand, No storms with their blasts ever frown; The street, I am told, is paved with pure gold, And the sun, it shall never go down. 3-3

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