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<title>BLB Hymns</title>
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<h2>I WILL SING YOU A SONG</h2>
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<p align="center"><h3>“The wall of it was of jasper: and the city was pure gold.” Revelation 21:18</h3></p>
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<center><b>Hymns Supplied Through the Gracious Generosity<br>of the </b><a href="http://www.hymntime.com/tch/" target = "_blank"><b>Cyber Hymnal Website</b></a><br><br><a href="./hymns/hymns_html/cyberhymnal_info.html" target = "_blank">Information about Cyber Hymnal Website</a></center>
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<td><img src="./hymns/hymns_img/img_g_a_gates_emh.jpg" alt="Ellen Maria Huntington Gates (1835-1920)" width="132" height="200"></td>
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<td><em>Words:</em> <a href="./hymns/hymns_bio/bio_g_a_gates_emh.html" target="_blank">Ellen Maria Huntington Gates</a> (1835-1920).
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<p><em>Music:</em> <a href="./hymns/hymns_bio/bio_p_h_phillips_p.html" target="_blank">Phillip Phillips</a> (1834-1895) </p><p><table><tr><td><a href="./hymns/hymns_mid/mid_i_w_iwsysong.mid" target = "_blank"><img border=0 src="./hymns/hymns_img/notes.gif"><br><b>Play MIDI</b></a></td><td> </td><td><a href="./hymns/hymns_html/score_info.html" target = "_blank"><b>Link to obtain<br>musical score info</b></a></td></tr></table></p>
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<p>I will sing you a song of that beautiful land,<br>
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The far away home of the soul,<br>
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Where no storms ever beat on the glittering strand,<br>
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While the years of eternity roll,<br>
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While the years of eternity roll;<br>
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Where no storms ever beat on the glittering strand,<br>
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While the years of eternity roll.</p>
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<p>Oh, that home of the soul! In my visions and dreams<br>
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Its bright, jasper walls I can see;<br>
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Till I fancy but thinly the veil intervenes<br>
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Between the fair city and me,<br>
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Between the fair city and me;<br>
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Till I fancy but thinly the veil intervenes<br>
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Between the fair city and me.</p>
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<p>That unchangeable home is for you and for me,<br>
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Where Jesus of Nazareth stands;<br>
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The King of all kingdoms forever is He,<br>
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And He holdeth our crowns in His hands,<br>
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And He holdeth our crowns in His hands;<br>
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The King of all kingdoms forever is He,<br>
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And He holdeth our crowns in His hands.</p>
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<p>Oh, how sweet it will be in that beautiful land,<br>
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So free from all sorrow and pain,<br>
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With songs on our lips and our harps in our hands,<br>
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To meet one another again,<br>
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To meet one another again;<br>
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With songs on our lips and our harps in our hands,<br>
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To meet one another again.</p>
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