文本歌词

We Read of a Place That's Called Heaven - Bill Monroe (比尔·门罗)
We read of a place that's called Heaven
It's made for the pure and the free;
These truths in God's Word He hath given
How beautiful Heaven must be
How beautiful Heaven must be
Sweet home of the happy and free;
Fair haven of rest for the weary
How beautiful Heaven must be
In Heaven no drooping nor pining
No wishing for elsewhere to be;
God's light is forever there shining
How beautiful Heaven must be
How beautiful Heaven must be
Sweet home of the happy and free;
Fair haven of rest for the weary
How beautiful Heaven must be
Pure waters of life there are flowing
And all who will drink may be free;
Rare jewels of splendor are glowing
How beautiful Heaven must be
How beautiful Heaven must be
Sweet home of the happy and free;
Fair haven of rest for the weary
How beautiful Heaven must be
The angels so sweetly are singing
Up there by the beautiful sea;
Sweet chords from their gold harps are ringing
How beautiful Heaven must be
How beautiful Heaven must be
Sweet home of the happy and free;
Fair haven of rest for the weary
How beautiful Heaven must be