Some day the silver cord will break
And I no more as now shall sing
But oh, the joy when I shall wake
Within the palace of the King!
And I shall see Him face to face
And tell the story Saved by grace
And I shall see Him face to face
And tell the story Saved by grace
Some day my earthly house will fall
I cannot tell how soon 'twill be
But this I know my All in All
Has now a place in heaven for me
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Some day, when fades the golden sun
Beneath the rosytinted west
My blessed Lord will say, "Well done!"
And I shall enter into rest
Some day: till then I'll watch and wait
My lamp all trimmed and burning bright
That when my Saviour opes the gate
My soul to Him may take its flight
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