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620 – On Jordan’s Stormy Banks

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On Jordan’s stormy banks I stand,

And cast a wishful eye

To Canaan’s fair and happy land,

Where my possessions lie.

Refrain

I am bound for the promised land,

I am bound for the promised land;

O who will come and go with me?

I am bound for the promised land.

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O’er all those wide extended plain

Shines one eternal day;

There, Christ, the Sun, for ever reigns,

And scatters night away.

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When shall I reach that happy place,

And be forever blest?

When shall I see my Father’s face,

And in His kingdom rest?

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Filled with delight, my raptured soul

Would here no longer stay;

Though Jordan’s waves around me roll,

Fearless I’d launch away.