Since Christ My Soul From Sin Set Free,
This World Has Been A Heav’n To Me;
And ’Mid Earth’s Sorrows And Its Woe,
’Tis Heav’n My Jesus Here To Know.

Oh, Hallelujah, Yes, ’Tis Heav’n,
’Tis Heav’n To Know My Sins Forgiven;
On Land Or Sea, What Matters Where?—
Where Jesus Is, ’Tis Heaven There.

Once Heaven Seemed A Far-Off Place,
Till Jesus Showed His Smiling Face;
Now It’s Begun Within My Soul,
’Twill Last While Endless Ages Roll.

What Matters Where On Earth We Dwell?
On Mountaintop, Or In The Dell,
In Cottage, Or A Mansion Fair,
Where Jesus Is, ’Tis Heaven There.

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