In His Likeness

When the trump of God shall ring

I shall stand be­fore the King

In His like­ness

Je­sus’ like­ness;

Saved by His re­deem­ing grace

I shall meet Him face to face

In His like­ness

bless­èd like­ness.

In His like­ness

Je­sus’ like­ness

At the great home com­ing in the sky

In His like­ness

bless­èd like­ness

I shall stand be­fore Him by and by.

When He com­eth in the air

I shall glad­ly meet Him there

In His like­ness

Je­sus’ like­ness;

In the twink­ling of an eye

I’ll be fa­shioned for the sky

In His like­ness

bless­èd like­ness.

When the sha­dows dis­ap­pear

I shall wake

no more to fear

In His like­ness

Je­sus’ like­ness;

When the morn­ing light has come

I shall dwell with Christ at home

In His like­ness

bless­èd like­ness.