Beautiful valley of Eden, Sweet is thy noontide calm; Over the hearts of the weary, Breathing thy waves of balm.
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Beautiful valley of Eden, Home of the pure and blest, How often amid the wild billows I dream of thy rest, sweet rest!
Over the heart of the mourner Shineth the golden day, Wafting the songs of the angels Down from the far away.
There is a home of my Saviour; There, with the bloodwashed throng, Over the highlands of glory Rolleth the great new song.