A few more marchings weary
Then we’ll gather home!
A few more storm clouds dreary
A few more days the cross to bear
And then with Christ a crown to wear;
O’er time’s rapid river
Soon we’ll rest forever;
No more marchings weary
When we gather home!
A few more nights of weeping
A few more watches keeping
A few more vict’ries over sin
A few more sheaves to gather in
A few more sweet links broken
A few more kind words spoken
A few more partings on the strand
And then away to Canaan’s land:
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