Sing His mercy and His grace; In the mansions bright and blessed, He'll prepare for us a place. Clouds will overspread the sky, But when traveling days are over, Not a shadow, not a sigh. Trusting, serving every day; Just one glimpse of Him in glory Will the toils of life repay. Soon His beauty we'll behold; Soon the pearly gates will open, We shall tread the streets of gold. What a day of rejoicing that will be! When we all see Jesus, We'll sing and shout the victory.
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