I Know Not the Hour

I know not the hour when my Lord will come

To take me away to His own dear home;

But I know that His pre­sence

Will light­en the gloom

And that will be glo­ry for me.

And that will be glo­ry for me

Oh

that will be glo­ry for me!

But I know that His pre­sence

Will light­en the gloom

And that will be glo­ry for me.

I know not the song that the an­gels sing

I know not the sound of the harps’ glad ring;

But I know there’ll be men­tion

Of Je­sus our king

And that will be mu­sic for me.

And that will be mu­sic for me

Oh

that will be mu­sic for me!

But I know there’ll be men­tion

Of Je­sus our king

And that will be mu­sic for me.

I know not the form of my man­sion fair

I know not the name that I then shall bear;

But I know that my Sav­ior

Will wel­come me there

And that will be Heav­en for me.

And that will be Heav­en for me

Oh

that will be Heav­en for me.

But I know that my Sav­ior

Will wel­come me there

And that will be Heav­en for me.