Chords for That Beautiful Land (I Have Heard of A Land)
Tempo:
124.55 bpm
Chords used:
F#
G
B
D
C
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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I have heard of a land on a faraway strand, in the Bible [F#] the story is told.
Where cares never come, never darkness nor gloom, and nothing shall ever grow old.
In that [B] beautiful land on [F#] that faraway strand, no storms with their blasts ever [C#] frown.
[B] The streets I endowed are paved with pure [F#] gold, and the sun shall never go down.
There are evergreen trees that bend low in the breeze, [N] and their fruitage is brighter than gold.
There are hearts for our hands in the fairest of lands, and nothing shall ever grow old.
In that beautiful land on that [G] faraway strand, no storms [N] with their blasts ever frown.
The streets I endowed [D] are paved with pure gold, and the sun shall never [Gm] go down.
There's a [D] home in that land at the father's [G] right hand, there are mansions [A#] whose joys are untold.
And perennial spring [C] where the birds ever [G] sing, and nothing can ever grow old.
[F] In that beautiful land on that
[C] faraway strand, no [Bm] storms with their blasts ever frown.
The streets I endowed [F#] are paved with pure [D#] gold, and the sun shall never go down.
Where cares never come, never darkness nor gloom, and nothing shall ever grow old.
In that [B] beautiful land on [F#] that faraway strand, no storms with their blasts ever [C#] frown.
[B] The streets I endowed are paved with pure [F#] gold, and the sun shall never go down.
There are evergreen trees that bend low in the breeze, [N] and their fruitage is brighter than gold.
There are hearts for our hands in the fairest of lands, and nothing shall ever grow old.
In that beautiful land on that [G] faraway strand, no storms [N] with their blasts ever frown.
The streets I endowed [D] are paved with pure gold, and the sun shall never [Gm] go down.
There's a [D] home in that land at the father's [G] right hand, there are mansions [A#] whose joys are untold.
And perennial spring [C] where the birds ever [G] sing, and nothing can ever grow old.
[F] In that beautiful land on that
[C] faraway strand, no [Bm] storms with their blasts ever frown.
The streets I endowed [F#] are paved with pure [D#] gold, and the sun shall never go down.
Key:
F#
G
B
D
C
F#
G
B
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_ _ _ _ _ I have heard of a land on a faraway strand, in the Bible [F#] the story is told.
_ Where cares never come, never darkness nor gloom, and nothing shall ever grow _ old.
In that [B] _ beautiful _ land on [F#] that faraway strand, no storms with their blasts ever [C#] _ _ frown.
[B] The streets I endowed are paved with pure [F#] gold, and the sun shall never go down. _ _
_ _ There are _ evergreen trees that bend low in the breeze, [N] and their fruitage is brighter than _ gold.
There are hearts for our hands in the fairest of lands, and nothing shall _ ever grow _ old.
In that _ beautiful _ land on that _ [G] faraway strand, no storms [N] with their blasts ever frown.
_ _ The streets I endowed [D] are paved with pure gold, and the sun shall never _ [Gm] go down.
_ _ _ _ There's a [D] home in that land at the _ father's [G] right hand, there are mansions [A#] whose joys are _ untold.
And perennial spring [C] where the birds ever [G] _ sing, and nothing can ever grow _ old.
[F] In that beautiful _ land on that _
[C] faraway strand, no _ [Bm] storms with their blasts ever _ _ frown.
The streets I _ endowed [F#] are paved with pure [D#] gold, and the sun shall never go down. _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ I have heard of a land on a faraway strand, in the Bible [F#] the story is told.
_ Where cares never come, never darkness nor gloom, and nothing shall ever grow _ old.
In that [B] _ beautiful _ land on [F#] that faraway strand, no storms with their blasts ever [C#] _ _ frown.
[B] The streets I endowed are paved with pure [F#] gold, and the sun shall never go down. _ _
_ _ There are _ evergreen trees that bend low in the breeze, [N] and their fruitage is brighter than _ gold.
There are hearts for our hands in the fairest of lands, and nothing shall _ ever grow _ old.
In that _ beautiful _ land on that _ [G] faraway strand, no storms [N] with their blasts ever frown.
_ _ The streets I endowed [D] are paved with pure gold, and the sun shall never _ [Gm] go down.
_ _ _ _ There's a [D] home in that land at the _ father's [G] right hand, there are mansions [A#] whose joys are _ untold.
And perennial spring [C] where the birds ever [G] _ sing, and nothing can ever grow _ old.
[F] In that beautiful _ land on that _
[C] faraway strand, no _ [Bm] storms with their blasts ever _ _ frown.
The streets I _ endowed [F#] are paved with pure [D#] gold, and the sun shall never go down. _ _
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