| Sometimes I get discouraged and think my works in vain
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| But the Holy Spirit whispers, and revives my mind again
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| There’ll be glory, wondrous glory when we reach that other shore
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| There’ll be glory, wondrous glory, praising Jesus evermore
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| I’m on my way to glory, to that happy land so fair
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| I’ll soon reside with God’s army, with the Saints of God up there
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| There’ll be glory, wondrous glory when we reach that other shore
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| There’ll be glory, wondrous glory, praising Jesus evermore
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| I’m on my way to glory, to that happy land so
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| I’ll shout His spiritual army with the saints of God up there
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| There’ll be glory, wondrous glory when we reach that other shore
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| There’ll be glory, wondrous glory, praising Jesus evermore
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| Sometimes I have no religion, feel a-hopeless and despair
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| Well, I think of sweet King Jesus' great kingdom in the (air)
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| There’ll be glory, wondrous glory when we reach that other shore
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| There’ll be glory, wondrous glory, praising Jesus evermore |