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<h2>THE HOME OVER THERE</h2>
<p align="center"><h3>&#8220;In my Father&#8217;s house there are many rooms&#8230;I am going there to prepare a place for you.&#8221; John 14:2</h3></p>
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<td><em>Words:</em> <a href="./hymns/hymns_bio/bio_h_u_huntington_dc.html" target="_blank">DeWitt Clinton Huntington</a> (1830-1912).
<p><em>Music:</em> <a href="./hymns/hymns_bio/bio_o_k_okane_tc.html" target="_blank">Tullius Clinton O&#8217;Kane</a> (1830-1912) </p><p><table><tr><td><a href="./hymns/hymns_mid/mid_h_o_homeover.mid" target = "_blank"><img border=0 src="./hymns/hymns_img/notes.gif"><br><b>Play MIDI</b></a></td><td>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;</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>He cut this hymn out of some newspaper and put it with others in his portfolio, intending some time when he felt like it to give it a musical setting. One Sunday afternoon, he opened his portfolio, and turning over the selections, found these words, and something seemed to say, &#8220;Now&#8217;s your time.&#8221; He sat down at the organ, studied the hymn intently for a few moments, and then, as his fingers touched the keys of the instrument, melody and harmony were in every
movement&#8230;and &#8220;Over There&#8221; was born.</p>
<p><em>Biography of Gospel Songs and Hymn Writers</em>, by Jacob Henry Hall (New York: Fleming H. Revell Company, 1914).</p>
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<p>O think of the home over there,<br>
By the side of the river of light,<br>
Where the saints, all immortal and fair,<br>
Are robed in their garments of light.<br>
Over there, over there,<br>
O think of the home over there,<br>
Over there, over there,<br>
O think of the home over there.</p>
<p>O think of the friends over there,<br>
Who before us the journey have trod,<br>
Of the songs that they breathe on the air,<br>
In their home in the palace of God.<br>
Over there, over there,<br>
O think of the friends over there,<br>
Over there, over there,<br>
O think of the friends over there.</p>
<p>My Savior is now over there,<br>
There my kindred and friends are at rest,<br>
Then away from my sorrow and care,<br>
Let me fly to the land of the blessed.<br>
Over there, over there,<br>
My Savior is now over there,<br>
Over there, over there,<br>
My Savior is now over there.</p>
<p>I&#8217;ll soon be at home over there,<br>
For the end of my journey I see;<br>
Many dear to my heart, over there,<br>
Are watching and waiting for me.<br>
Over there, over there,<br>
I&#8217;ll soon be at home over there,<br>
Over there, over there,<br>
I&#8217;ll soon be at home over there.</p>
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