Written by A.P. Carter
G I have heard of a land on the faraway strand, C G D ?tis a beautiful home of the soul, G built by Jesus on high, where we never shall die, C D G ?tis a land where we?ll never grow old. G C G D Never grow old, never grow old, in a land where we?ll never grow old, G C G D G never grow old, never grow old, in a land where we?ll never grow old. G In that beautiful home where we?ll never more roam, C G D we shall be in the sweet by and by, G happy praise to the King through eternity sing, C D G ?tis a land where we never shall die. G C G D Never grow old, never grow old, in a land where we?ll never grow old, G C G D G never grow old, never grow old, in a land where we?ll never grow old. G When our work here is done and the life-crown is won, C G D and our troubles and trials are o?er, G all our sorrow will end, and our voices will blend, C D G with the loved ones who?ve gone on before. G C G D Never grow old, never grow old, in a land where we?ll never grow old, G C G D G never grow old, never grow old, in a land where we?ll never grow old.