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When all my labors and trials are o’er, |
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And I am safe on that beautiful shore, |
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Just to be near the dear Lord I adore, |
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Will through the ages be glory for me. |
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O that will be glory for me, |
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Glory for me, glory for me, |
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When by His grace I shall
look on His face, |
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That will be glory, be glory
for me. |
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When, by the gift of His infinite grace, |
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I am accorded in Heaven a place, |
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Just to be there and to look on His face, |
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Will through the ages be glory for me. |
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Friends will be there I have loved long ago; |
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Joy like a river around me will flow; |
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Yet just a smile from my Savior, I know, |
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Will through the ages be glory for me. |
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