Oh, World Of Joy Untold,
Beyond The Bounds Of Time,
Where He, The Prince Of Glory, Dwells
In Majesty Sublime ;
There Faith, In Wonder Lost,
Beholds A Mighty Throng,
Whose Grand Triumphant Chorus Fills
That World Of Love And Song.

Through Sorrows Deep They Came,
A Path Of Tears They Trod ;
But Oh, The Life For Which They Toiled
Was Hid With Christ In God ;
They Sing The Battle Won,
And All Their Trials Past ;
And At The Feet Of Christ The Lord
Their Crowns And Palms They Cast.

No Aching Hearts Are There,
No Dreary Night Of Pain ;
And They Who Reach That Blest Abode
Shall Never Thirst Again ;
Beneath The Tree So Fair,
Whose Fruits Immortal Grow,
They Walk With Him Who Leadeth Them
Where Living Fountains Flow.