Written by James C. Moore
(intro) A A A7 I have heard of a land on a far away strand, D A E 'tis a beautiful home of the soul, A built by Jesus on high, where we never shall die, D E A 'tis a land where we?ll never grow old. A D A Never grow old, where we?ll never grow old, B7 E in a land where we'll never grow old, A D A never grow old, where we?ll never grow old, E A in a land where we'll never grow old. A A7 2. In that beautiful home where we'll never more roam, D A E we shall be in the sweet by and by, A happy praise to the king thru eternity ring, D E A 'tis a land where we never shall die. A D A Never grow old, where we?ll never grow old, B7 E ?tis a land where we'll never grow old, A D A never grow old, where we?ll never grow old, E A ?tis a land where we'll never grow old. A A7 3. When our work here is done and our life?s crown is won, D A E and our troubles and trials are o'er, A all our sorrow will end and our voices will blend, D E A with the loved ones who've gone on before. A D A Never grow old, where we?ll never grow old, B7 E in a land where we'll never grow old, A D A never grow old, where we?ll never grow old, E A in a land where we'll never grow old. A D A Never grow old, where we?ll never grow old, B7 E ?tis a land where we'll never grow old, A D A never grow old, where we?ll never grow old, E A ?tis a land where we'll never grow old.