George Jones - Where we will never grow old

^E(*^B7fol^Elow pattern of last line of chorus) ^EI have heard of a land, on the far away strand 'Tis a ^Abeautiful ^Ehome of the ^B7soul Built by ^EJesus on high, where we never shall die 'Tis a ^Aland where we'll ^Enever ^B7grow ^Eold.

^ENever grow old, ^Anever grow ^Eold In a land where we'll ^F#never grow ^B7old ^ENever grow old, ^Anever grow ^Eold *In a land where we'll ^B7never grow ^Eold.

^E(*^B7fol^Elow pattern of last line of chorus) ^EWhen our work here is done, and the life crown is won And our ^Atroubles and ^Etrials are ^B7o'er All our ^Esorrow will end, and our voices will blend With the ^Aloved ones who've ^Egone on ^B7be- ^E-fore