Where We'll Never Grow Old

I have heard of a land, on the faraway strand
This is a beautiful home of the soul
Built for Jesus on high, there we never shall die
This is a land where we’ll never grow old
Never grow old, (where we’ll) never grow old
In the land where we’ll never grow old
Never grow old, (where we’ll) never grow old
In the land where we’ll never grow old
In that beautiful home, where we’ll nevermore roam
We shall be in the sweet by and by
Happy praise to the king, through eternity sing
Is a land where we never shall die
When our work here is done, and the life’s crown is won
And our troubles and trials are o’er
All our sorrow will end, and our voices will blend
With the loved ones who’ve gone on before