1 There’s a time and place where the faithful rest,
‘Tis over in the glory land;
Where the pure and good shall be ever blest,
‘Tis over in the glory land.

Refrain:
‘Tis over in the glory land,
‘Tis over in the glory land,
That we long to go when we’re thro’ below,
‘Tis over in the glory land.

2 We shall someday be where no sorrow’s known,
‘Tis over in the glory land;
Where the winds of woe never yet have blown,
‘Tis over in the glory land. [Refrain]

3 Here we part with friends, but someday we’ll meet,
‘Tis over in the glory land;
Where we’ll walk and talk on the gold paved street,
‘Tis over in the glory land. [Refrain]