never grow old
aretha franklin
i have heard of a land on the far away strand
'tis a beautiful home of the soul;
'tis a land where we never grow old. never grow old
in a land where we'll never grow old;
in a land where we'll never grow old. in that beautiful home where we'll never more roam
we shall be in the sweet by and by;
happy praise to the king through eternity sing
'tis a land where we never shall die. when our work here is done and the life crown is won
and our troubles and trials are o'er;
and our voices will blend
with the loved ones who've gone on before.