1 The sun will never set
In Summerland;
No eyes with tears are wet
In Summerland;
No shades of dark’ning night
Will shut the view from sight,
Nor e’er becloud the light,
In Summerland.
2 No one will lose the way
In Summerland;
Nor ever go astray
In Summerland;
No mountain hard to climb,
Yet all is grand, sublime,
With endless summer clime,
In Summerland.
3 No death is ever known
In Summerland;
For life is on the throne
In Summerland;
No mourning for the dead,
No heavy hearts, like lead,
But endless joy instead,
In Summerland.
Display Title: In Summer LandFirst Line: The sun will never setTune Title: SUMMER LANDAuthor: W. B. WilliamsMeter: 6.4.6.4.6.6.6.4Date: 1937Subject: Special Solos |
Display Title: In Summer LandFirst Line: The sun will never setTune Title: ST. MARGARETAuthor: W. B. WilliamsMeter: 6.4.6.4.6.6.6.4Date: 1937Subject: Special Solos |
Display Title: In Summer-LandFirst Line: The sun will never set in Summer-landTune Title: SUMMER LANDAuthor: W. B. WilliamsSource: Exalted Praise by J. Howard Entwisle and Powell Fithain (Philadelphia: MacCalla & Company, 1901)
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