The New Jerusalem
"The New Jerusalem" No more seas No more oceans No more trees That but grow in some regions, We well eat of trees That fruit every season For that city so great I’m bound No more tears No more crying No more death In that land that God has promised He from every eye Will wipe away our crying For that Moro so bright I’m bound No more fears No more sorrow No more doubt In that New Jerusalem A thousand years will reign With Jesus and His angels.