歌词
And there's a place
Where we may gather
Down a quiet winding road
Where every lonesome
And weary traveler
May set down that heavy load
Far away
Far away
From all jealousy and greed
I will take you
To the house of the giver
Where you'll find all you need
She'll give you water
Straight from the river
Cool and clear as morning dew
And if you have high
Praise to give her
She'll give it all right back to you
Far away
Far away
From all jealousy and greed
I will take you
To the house of the giver
Where you will find all you need
And there's always
Food on the table
And there's always lots of room
She will not put you
Out in the stable
She'll roll the stone back from your tomb
Far away
Far away
From all jealousy and greed
I will take you
To the house of the giver
Where you will find all you need
Far away
Far away
From all jealousy and greed
I will take you
To the house of the giver
Where you will find all you need
Written by: Reuben Edward Torrey