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**I've a home prepared where the saints abide, Just over in the glory land; And I long to be my Saviour's side Just over in the glory land. Just over in the glory land I'll join the happy angel band, Just over in the glory land; Just over in the glory land; There with the mighty host I'll stand, Just over in the glory land I am on my way to those mansions fair, Just over in the glory land; There to sing God's praise and His glory share, Just over in the glory land. What a joyful thought that my Lord I'll see Just over in the glory land; And with kindred saved, there forever be, Just over in the glory land. With the blood-washed throng I'll shout and sing Just over in the glory land; Glad hosannas to Christ the Lord and King; Just over in the glory land.**
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Nov 1, 2015
Nov 1, 2015 at 9:29 AM UTC
JUST OVER IN THE GLORY LAND
**I've a home prepared where the saints abide, Just over in the glory land; And I long to be my Saviour's side Just over in the glory land. Just over in the glory land I'll join the happy angel band, Just over in the glory land; Just over in the glory land; There with the mighty host I'll stand, Just over in the glory land I am on my way to those mansions fair, Just over in the glory land; There to sing God's praise and His glory share, Just over in the glory land. What a joyful thought that my Lord I'll see Just over in the glory land; And with kindred saved, there forever be, Just over in the glory land. With the blood-washed throng I'll shout and sing Just over in the glory land; Glad hosannas to Christ the Lord and King; Just over in the glory land.**
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Nov 1, 2015
Nov 1, 2015 at 9:29 AM UTC
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