God shall wipe away all tears…and there shall be no more death, neither sorrow, nor crying, neither shall there be any more pain.
Revelation 21:4
Words: Fanny Crosby, in Hosanna for the Sunday School, edited by Alfred T. Schauffler (New York: Century Company, 1898), number 103. This source gives the author as J. C. French.
This is probably one of Fanny’s many pseudonyms—she is credited as the lyricist in all known subsequent publications of this song. We also note that Frances Jane Crosby
and J. C. French
have the same initials, in a different order.
Music: Hubert P. Main (🔊 pdf nwc).
O morrow land, abiding land,
We’re traveling home to thee;
Beyond the shadow and the shade,
Thy radiant hills we see!
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We’re traveling home to thee;
We’re traveling home to thee;
And soon, beyond the river’s brink,
Thy glory we shall see.
O morrow land, abiding land,
No tears of sorrow there;
No aching hearts, nor weary eyes;
Within thy dwelling fair.
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O morrow land, abiding land,
We soon shall reach thy shore,
And clasp the hands of those we love,
To meet, and part no more.
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