Andrew Young — There Is A Happy Land Far Far Away

[Verse 1] There is a happy land, far, far away Where saints in glory stand, bright, bright as day; Oh, how they sweetly sing, worthy is our Savior King Loud let His praises ring, praise, praise for aye [Verse 2] 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 [Verse 3] Bright, in that happy land, beams every eye; Kept by a Father’s hand, love cannot die; Oh, then to glory run; be a crown and kingdom won; And, bright, above the sun, we reign for aye