When I can read my title clear to mansions
in the skies,
I bid farewell to every fear, and wipe my
weeping eyes.
And wipe my weeping eyes, and wipe my
weeping eyes
I bid farewell to every fear, and wipe my
weeping eyes.
Should earth against my soul
engage, and hellish darts be hurled,
Then I can smile at Satan�s rage, and face a
frowning world.
And face a frowning world, and face a
frowning world,
Then I can smile at Satan�s rage, and face a
frowning world.
Let cares, like a wild deluge come, and
storms of sorrow fall!
May I but safely reach my home, my God, my
heav�n, my All.
My God, my heaven, my All, my God, my
heave�, my All,
May I but safely reach my home, my God, my
heaven, my All.
There shall I bathe my weary soul in seas
of heav�nly rest,
And not a wave of trouble roll, across my
peaceful breast.
Across my peaceful breast, across my
peaceful breast,
And not a wave of trouble roll, across my
peaceful breast.