the home where changes never come

1 The home where changes never come
Nor pain nor sorrow toil nor care
Yes is a bright and blessed home
Who would not fain be resting there

O wait meekly wait and murmur not
O wait meekly wait and murmur not
O wait O wait
O wait and murmur not
2 Yet when bow d down beneath the load
By heav n allow d thine earthly lot
Thou yearnst to reach that blest abode
Wait meekly wait and murmur not
3 If in thy path some thorns are found
O think who bore them on his brow
If grief thy sorrowing heart has found
It reached a holier than thou
4 Toil on nor deem tho sore it be
One sigh unheard one prayer forgot
The day of rest will dawn for thee
Wait meekly wait and murmur not