It Will Be Grand

Won’t it be grand to feel and see,
A happy land where none will steal,
Where you can trust eternally,
And never get a crooked deal.
The Bible says that over there
A lot of things so hard to share
The good great God won’t make us bear.
We’ll thank our God He won’t restore
The sting of death that lays man low
We’ll need no cop or lawyer more
And not a pain we’ll ever know
For pain will plague us nevermore.

H.E.Crane