I have heard of a land on a faraway strand Tis the beautiful home of the soul Built by Jesus on high Where we never shall die Tis a land where we'll never grow old. Never grow old never grow old In a land where we'll never grow old Never grow old never grow old In a land where we'll never grow old. When our work here is done And the life crown is worn And our troubles and trials are o'er All our sorrow will end And our voices will blend with the loved ones who've gone on before. Never grow old never grow old In a land where we'll never grow old Never grow old never grow old In a land where we'll never grow old.