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<h2>THERE’S NO DISAPPOINTMENT IN HEAVEN</h2>
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<p align="center"><h3>“The sovereign Lord will wipe away all the tears.” Isaiah 25:5</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_l_e_lehman_fm.jpg" alt="Frederick Martin Lehman (1868-1953)" width="131.333333333333" height="187.333333333333"></td>
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<td><em>Words:</em> <a href="./hymns/hymns_bio/bio_l_e_lehman_fm.html" target="_blank">Frederick Martin Lehman</a>, 1914; he wrote these words in Chicago, Illinois, while suffering financial reverses.
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<p><em>Music:</em> Frederick M. Lehman, harmony by <a href="./hymns/hymns_bio/bio_m_a_mays_cl.html" target="_blank">Claudia Lehman Mays</a> </p><p><table><tr><td><a href="./hymns/hymns_mid/mid_t_theresno.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>There’s no disappointment in heaven,<br>
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No weariness, sorrow or pain;<br>
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No hearts that are bleeding and broken,<br>
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No song with a minor refrain.<br>
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The clouds of our earthly horizon<br>
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Will never appear in the sky,<br>
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For all will be sunshine and gladness,<br>
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With never a sob or a sigh.</p>
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<p class="refrain">Refrain</p>
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<p class="refrain">I’m bound for that beautiful city,<br>
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My Lord has prepared for His own;<br>
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Where all the redeemed of all ages<br>
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Sing “Glory!” around the white throne;<br>
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Sometimes I grow homesick for heaven,<br>
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And the glories I there shall behold;<br>
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What a joy that will be when my Savior I see,<br>
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In that beautiful city of gold.</p>
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<p>We’ll never pay rent for our mansion,<br>
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The taxes will never come due,<br>
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Our garments will never grow threadbare,<br>
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But always be fadeless and new,<br>
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We’ll never be hungry or thirsty,<br>
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Nor languish in poverty there,<br>
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For all the rich bounties of heaven<br>
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His sanctified children will share.</p>
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<p class="refrain">Refrain</p>
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<p>There’ll never be crepe on the doorknob,<br>
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No funeral train in the sky;<br>
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No graves on the hillsides of glory,<br>
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For there we shall nevermore die.<br>
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The old will be young there forever,<br>
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Transformed in a moment of time;<br>
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Immortal we’ll stand in His likeness,<br>
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The stars and the sun to outshine.</p>
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