| Song | Happy Land |
| Artist | Warren Ellis |
| Album | White Lunar |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Cave, Warren Ellis | |
| There is a happy land, far, far away, | |
| Where saints in glory stand, bright, bright as day. | |
| Oh, how they sweetly sing, worthy is our Savior King, | |
| Loud let His praises ring, praise, praise for aye. | |
| Come to that happy land, come, come away; | |
| Why will ye doubting stand, why still delay? | |
| Oh, we shall happy be, when from sin and sorrow free, | |
| Lord, we shall live with Thee, blest, blest for aye. | |
| Bright, in that happy land, beams every eye; | |
| Kept by a Father’s hand, love cannot die. | |
| Oh, then to glory run; be a crown and kingdom won; | |
| And, bright, above the sun, we reign for aye. |
| zuo ci : Cave, Warren Ellis | |
| There is a happy land, far, far away, | |
| Where saints in glory stand, bright, bright as day. | |
| Oh, how they sweetly sing, worthy is our Savior King, | |
| Loud let His praises ring, praise, praise for aye. | |
| Come to that happy land, come, come away | |
| Why will ye doubting stand, why still delay? | |
| Oh, we shall happy be, when from sin and sorrow free, | |
| Lord, we shall live with Thee, blest, blest for aye. | |
| Bright, in that happy land, beams every eye | |
| Kept by a Father' s hand, love cannot die. | |
| Oh, then to glory run be a crown and kingdom won | |
| And, bright, above the sun, we reign for aye. |
| zuò cí : Cave, Warren Ellis | |
| There is a happy land, far, far away, | |
| Where saints in glory stand, bright, bright as day. | |
| Oh, how they sweetly sing, worthy is our Savior King, | |
| Loud let His praises ring, praise, praise for aye. | |
| Come to that happy land, come, come away | |
| Why will ye doubting stand, why still delay? | |
| Oh, we shall happy be, when from sin and sorrow free, | |
| Lord, we shall live with Thee, blest, blest for aye. | |
| Bright, in that happy land, beams every eye | |
| Kept by a Father' s hand, love cannot die. | |
| Oh, then to glory run be a crown and kingdom won | |
| And, bright, above the sun, we reign for aye. |