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<h2>ON JORDAN&#8217;S STORMY BANKS I STAND</h2>
<p align="center"><h3>&#8220;The city does not need the sun or the moon to shine on it, for the glory of God gives it light, and the Lamb is its lamp.&#8221; Revelation 21:23</h3></p>
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<td><em>Words:</em> <a href="./hymns/hymns_bio/bio_s_t_stennett_s.html" target="_blank">Samuel Stennett</a>, in <em>Selection of Hymns</em>, by John Rippon, 1787.
<p><em>Music:</em> Miss M. Durham, <em>The Southern Harmony and Musical Companion</em>, by <a href="./hymns/hymns_bio/bio_w_a_walker_w.html" target="_blank">William Walker</a> (New York: Hastings House, 1835); arranged by <a href="./hymns/hymns_bio/bio_m_c_mcintosh_rm.html" target="_blank">Rigdon McCoy McIntosh</a>, 1895 </p><p><table><tr><td><a href="./hymns/hymns_mid/mid_s_t_stormy.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>On Jordan&#8217;s stormy banks I stand,<br>
And cast a wishful eye<br>
To Canaan&#8217;s fair and happy land,<br>
Where my possessions lie.</p>
<p class="refrain">Refrain</p>
<p class="refrain">I am bound for the promised land,<br>
I am bound for the promised land;<br>
Oh who will come and go with me?<br>
I am bound for the promised land.</p>
<p>O the transporting, rapturous scene,<br>
That rises to my sight!<br>
Sweet fields arrayed in living green,<br>
And rivers of delight!</p>
<p class="refrain">Refrain</p>
<p>There generous fruits that never fail,<br>
On trees immortal grow;<br>
There rocks and hills, and brooks and vales,<br>
With milk and honey flow.</p>
<p class="refrain">Refrain</p>
<p>O&#8217;er all those wide extended plains<br>
Shines one eternal day;<br>
There God the Son forever reigns,<br>
And scatters night away.</p>
<p class="refrain">Refrain</p>
<p>No chilling winds or poisonous breath<br>
Can reach that healthful shore;<br>
Sickness and sorrow, pain and death,<br>
Are felt and feared no more.</p>
<p class="refrain">Refrain</p>
<p>When I shall reach that happy place,<br>
I&#8217;ll be forever blest,<br>
For I shall see my Father&#8217;s face,<br>
And in His bosom rest.</p>
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<p>Filled with delight my raptured soul<br>
Would here no longer stay;<br>
Though Jordan&#8217;s waves around me roll,<br>
Fearless I&#8217;d launch away.</p>
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