Copyright � by Deborah Teat
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Dedicated to my grandmother,
Mamie Menking
(June 30, 1917--July 26, 2003)
There's a land, by and by,
When we're caught up the sky,
We shall enter in, never more to wander.
Where no pain will reside,
Where no tears will be cried,
I will meet you in that land--
Over yonder.
There where we'll sing,
Praises to our King
There where His face,
We shall see.
We will enter by and by,
When we're caught up in the sky.
There in that land--
Over yonder.
O what wonder it will be,
In that land, for you and me
In all His glory so bright.
When our time on earth is past,
And we meet our Lord, at last,
No more weeping to endure
For the night.
There where we'll sing,
Praises to our King
There where His face,
We shall see.
We will enter by and by,
When we're caught up in the sky.
I will meet you in that land--
Over yonder.