| Sing the wondrous love of Jesus,
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| Sing His mercy and His grace;
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| In the mansions bright and blessed
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| He’ll prepare for us a place.
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| And when we all get to heaven,
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| What a day of rejoicing that will be!
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| And when we all see Jesus,
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| We’ll sing and shout the victory!
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| While we walk the pilgrim pathway,
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| Clouds will overspread the sky;
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| But when trav’ling days are over,
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| Not a shadow, not a sigh.
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| Cause when we all get to heaven,
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| What a day of rejoicing that will be!
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| When we all see Jesus,
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| We’ll sing and shout the victory!
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| Onward to the prize before us!
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| Soon His beauty we’ll behold;
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| Soon the pearly gates will open;
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| We shall tread the streets of gold.
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| Cause when we all get to heaven,
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| What a day of rejoicing that will be!
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| When we all see Jesus,
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| We’ll sing and shout the victory!
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| When we all see Jesus,
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| We’ll sing and shout the victory! |