And I no more as now shall sing;
But, O, the joy when I shall wake
Within the palace of the King!
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 heav’n for me.
Some day, when fades the golden sun
Beneath the rosy-tinted west,
My blessed Lord shall say, “Well done!”
And I shall enter into rest.
Some day; till then I’ll watch and wait,
My lamp all trimm’d and burning bright,
That when my Saviour ope’s the gate,
My soul to Him may take its flight.
Chorus
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.
F. J. Crosby
All my doubts I give to Jesus!
I’ve His gracious promise heard-
“I shall never be confounded”-
I am trusting in that word.
All my sin I lay on Jesus!
He doth wash me in His blood:
He will keep me pure and holy,
He will bring me home to God.
All my fears I give to Jesus!
Rests my weary soul on Him;
Tho’ my way be hid in darkness,
Never can His light grow dim.
All my joys I give to Jesus!
He is all I want of bliss:
He of all the worlds is Master-
He has all I need in this.
All I am I give to Jesus!
All my body, all my soul,
All I have, and all I hope for,
While eternal ages roll.
Chorus
I am trusting, fully trusting,
Sweetly trusting in His word;
I am trusting, fully trusting,
Sweetly trusting in His word.
J. C. Morgan
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