It was down in the valley
And near the river side
Where last I saw my brother
Ere he crossed the dark tide;
When the trumpet shall bid all
The dead in Christ arise
I shall meet my loved ones
And there’ll be no more goodbyes.
We shall meet to part no more
By and by on the blest shore;
Meet our loved ones gone before.
I wander in despair
And angels seem to gather
Round me tenderly there;
It is down in the valley
Where weeping willows grow
That I dream of home and loved
Ones in the long ago.
In the valley so lonely
I often kneel in prayer
And Jesus helps me all my
Heavy burdens to bear;
When in silence the moments
Of life shall pass away
I will journey onward
To the realms of endless day.
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