NEVER GROW OLD

I have heard of a land 
on the far away strand,
Tis a beautiful home of the soul;
Built by Jesus on high,
there we never shall die,
‘Tis a land where
we’ll never grow old.

CHORUS
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.

In that beautiful home
where we’ll nevermore roam,
We shall be in the sweet by and by;
Happy praise to the King,
through eternity sing,
‘Tis a land where we never shalt die.

When our work here is done
and the life-crown is won,
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.