Text písně Suzanne Prentice: A Land Where Well Never Grow Old

A Land Where Well Never Grow Old


I have heard of a land
On a far away strand
It's the beautiful home
Of the soul
If by Jesus on high
Where we never shall die
'Tis a land where
We'll never grow old

Never grow old, never grow old
In a land where we'll never grow old
Never grow old, never grow old
In a land where we'll never grow old

When our work here is done
And our life's problems won
And our troubles
And trials are all o'er
All our sorrows will end
And the voices will blend
With our loved ones
Who've gone on before

Never grow old, never grow old
A land where we'll never grow old
Never grow old, never grow old
In a land where we'll never grow old
In a land where we'll never grow old







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