Beautiful Valley Of Eden !
Sweet Is Thy Noontide Calm ,
Over The Hearts Of The Weary,
Breathing Thy Waves Of Balm.

Beautiful Valley Of Eden !
Home Of The Pure And Blest,
How Often, Amid The Wild Billows,
I Dream Of Thy Rest Sweet Rest !

Over The Heart Of The Mourner
Shineth Thy Golden Day,
Wafting The Songs Of The Angels
Down From The Far-Away.

There Is The Home Of My Saviour,
There, With The Blood-Washed Throng,
Over The Highlands Of Glory
Rolleth The Great New Song.