There rests no shadow, falls no stain;
There those who meet shall part no more,
And those long parted, meet again.
3 Its skies are not like earthly skies,
With varying hues of shade and light;
It hath no need of suns to rise
To dissipate the gloom of night.
4 There sweeps no desolating wind
Across that calm, serene abode;
The wanderer there a home may find,