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Sweetly now are angels singing,
In the glory-land;
Tuneful praises ever ringing.
In the glory-land.
There 'tis with the righteous well,
Evermore with Christ to dwell,
And the old, old story tell,
In the glory-land.
In the glory-land.
In the glory-land,
Hallelujahs now are ringing
In the glory-land.
Clad in robes of snowy whiteness,
In the glory-land;
Victors there, with crowns of brightness,
In the glory-land.
Round the throne of God they stand,
With the great angelic band,
At the Saviour's own right hand,
In the glory-land.
In the glory-land.
In the glory-land,
Hallelujahs now are ringing
In the glory-land.
Soon we'll join them in the chorus,
In the glory-land;
And the Saviour will reign o'er us,
In the glory-land.
Where the tree of life doth grow,
And the living waters flow,
We no sorrow e'er can know,
In the glory-land.
In the glory-land.
In the glory-land,
Hallelujahs now are ringing
In the glory-land.
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LYRICS
Meter:
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8 5 8 5 7 7 7 r 5 5 5 8 5
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Writer(s):
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Trans/Adapted:
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Dates:
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1893
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Bible Refs:
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LIST OF LYRIC SOURCES
Hymn/Song Book
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Year
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Song #
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| 1893 | # 103 |
MUSIC
Name:
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IN THE GLORY LAND
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Meter:
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8 5 8 5 7 7 7 r 5 5 5 8 5
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Writer(s):
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Dates:
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1893
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LIST OF MUSIC SOURCES
Hymn/Song Book
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Song #
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Key
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| # 103 | E |
echo ' | ';
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