There is a place of hallowed peace For those with cares oppressed, When sighs and sorr'wing tears shall cease, And all be hushed to rest. 'T is then the soul is freed from fears And doubts which here annoy; There they that oft had sown in tears Shall reap again in joy. There is a home of sweet repose, Where storms assail no more, The stream of endless pleasure flows On that celestial shore. There purity with love appears, And bliss without alloy; There they that oft had sown in tears Shall reap again in joy.