On Jordan’s stormy banks I stand And cast a wishful eye To Canaan’s fair and happy land, Where my possessions lie. Oh, the transporting, rapturous scene That rises to my sight: Sweet fields arrayed in living green, And rivers of delight; Sweet field arrayed in living green, And rivers of delight. |
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