Speeding Away O’er The River Of Time,
Where The Sweet Bells Of Eternity Chime
Speeding Away To The Eden Above,
Filled With The Fullness Of Rapture And Love.

Beautiful Land, Beautiful Land
In Thy Green Pastures The Weary Shall Rest
Beautiful Land, Beautiful Land,
Home Of The Glorified, Home Of The Blest.

Speeding Away To The Valley Of Song,
Speeding Away To A Glorified Throng ;
Sweeping The Chords Of Their Harps While They Sing,
Glory To Jesus Our Saviour And King.

Speeding Away To Be Severed No More,
Speeding Away To The Evergreen Shore ;
There In The Garments Of Beauty Arrayed,
Flowers Are Blooming That Never Shall Fade.

Speeding Away, We Are Speeding Away,
On To The Region Of Infinite Day ;
Only A Veil To Be Lifted, And Then,
Oh, What A Meeting With Dear Ones Again !