O there’ll be joy when the work is done,
Joy
when reapers gather home,
Bringing
the sheaves at set of sun
To
the New Jeruslaem
Refrain
2
Sweet
are the songs that we hope to sing,
Grateful
the thanks our hearts shall bring,
Praising
forever Christ our King
In
the new Jerusalem.
3
Pure
are the joys that await us there,
Many
the golden mansions fair;
Jesus
Himself doth them prepare,
In
the New Jerusalem.