If the Lord My Savior Comes

If the Lord my Sav­ior comes

At the dawn­ing

in the morn­ing

Of a gold­en sum­mer day

Will He find me wait­ing

watch­ing

For His call to come away?

If the Lord my Sav­ior comes

At the noon­time

in the hur­ry

Mid the toil and press­ing care

Will I hear His sweet voice call­ing

Hear that shout­ing in the air?

If the Lord my Sav­ior comes

In the sha­dows of the twi­light

When the cares are laid aside

Will He find my soul still hark­ing

For His sum­mons to His bride?

If the Lord my Sav­ior comes

In the qui­et of the mid­night

When the earth is hushed to rest

Will He find my lamp all rea­dy

Bid me en­ter with the blest?