In the land of fadeless day,

In the land of fadeless day
Lies the city four-square ;
It shall never pass away,
And there is no night there.

God shall wipe . . away all tears ; . .
There's no death, . . no pain, nor fears ; . .
And they count . . not time by years, . .
For there is ... no night there.

2 All the gates of pearl are made
In the city four-square ;
All the streets with gold are laid,
And there is no night there.'

3 And the gates shall never close
To the city four-square,
There life's crystal river flows,
And there is no night there.

4 There they need no sunshine bright
In the city four-square,
For the Lamb is all the light,
And there is no night there.