WHEN all my labours 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.
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.
Friends will be there I have loved long ago
Joy like a river around me will flow;
Yet just a smile from the Saviour I know
Will through the ages be glory for me.