We are waiting for the Master
To call us home;
We are longing for the mansions above;
Where the blessèd Savior waits
For His children’s coming
To assign to them the city of love.
Quartet
Where our weary souls shall rest
sweetly rest
Lovingly on Jesus’ breast
gentle breast.
Full Chorus
O we long to reach the shore
Where our sorrows shall be o’er
And our happiness shall be complete.
O our hearts are full of care
While on earth we dwell
But there’s rapture
joy and gladness above.
When our weary march is ended
We’ll enter mansions
Jesus gives us in the city of love.
There no more our steps shall roam
sadly roam
But with Jesus be at home
blessèd home.
Here our way is oft made sad
By the fruits of sin
But we turn our tearful eyes far above;
Then our hearts are all aglow
With the joys celestial
Waiting for us in the city of love.
God will wipe away each tear
blinding tear
And will take away all fear
every fear.
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