How happy every child of grace,
                                        
                                        Who knows his sins forgiven!
                                        
                                        “This earth,” he cries, “is not my place,
                                        
                                        I seek my place in Heaven—
                                        
                                        A country far from mortal sight,
                                        
                                        Which yet by faith I see,
                                        
                                        The land of rest, the saints’ delight,
                                        
                                        The heaven prepared for me.”