When my weary feet reach the shining goal
And the Master’s voice greets my raptured soul;
Where the waves of joy shall around me roll
O say
will you meet me there?
Say
In the home above
in the land of love
When I sweetly rest on that peaceful shore
Where the blight of sin shall be felt no more;
When I find the loved ones who’ve gone before
When I stand at last with the white-robed throng
To adore my king
and His praise prolong;
When my voice shall join in the glad
new song
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