When all my labors and trials are o’er,
And
I am safe on that beautiful shore,
Just
to be near the dear Lord I adore,
Will
through the ages be glory for me.
Refrain
2
When,
by the gift of His infinite grace,
I
am accorded in heaven a place
Just
to be there and to look on His face,
Will
through the ages be glory for me.
3
Friends
will be there I have loved long ago;
Joy
like a river a round me will flow,
Yet,
just a smile from my Savior, I know,
Will
through the ages be glory for me.