Some day the silver cord will break And I no more as now shall sing But oh, the joy when I shall wake Within the palace of the King
And I shall see Him face to face And tell the story Saved by grace And I shall see Him face to face And tell the story Saved by grace
Some day my earthly house will fall I cannot tell how soon ’twill be But this I know my All in All Has now a place in heav’n for me
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Some day, when fades the golden sun Beneath the rosy tinted west My blessed Lord will say, Well done And I shall enter into rest
Some day till then I’ll watch and wait My lamp all trimmed and burning bright That when my Savior opes the gate My soul to Him may take its flight
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