We’ll Be Like Him

When the Sav­ior comes for His chos­en ones

We’ll be like Him

we’ll be like Him;

With the bright day­break when the dead awake;

We’ll be like Him when He comes.

We’ll be like Him

sing the glad re­frain;

We’ll be like Him when He comes again;

Blessèd thought to me that His face I’ll see

And be like Him when He comes.

Let the mes­sage rain up­on hill and plain

We’ll be like Him

we’ll be like Him;

Send it far and wide on the Gos­pel tide;

We’ll be like Him when He comes.

He’s the One we love

He’s the one we prove

We’ll be like Him

we’ll be like Him;

He’s the One who cheers thro’ the wea­ry years;

We’ll be like Him when He comes.

Tho’ He tar­ry long

this will be our song

We’ll be like our king when He comes again;

Tho’ the path be dim we will cling to Him;

We’ll be like Him when He comes.

We’ll be like our king

sing the glad re­frain;

We’ll be like our king when He comes again;

Blessèd thought to me that His face I’ll see

And be like Him when He comes.