Peonies in a Gray Vase, Lilies with Knowing Thy way is always best and I know not the hour when my Lord will come

Knowing Thy way is always best,
  However dark it be,-
Knowing that we, would we be blessed,
  Must ever look to Thee;
 
May we in all things see Thy hand,
  And always bless Thy name,
Submitting to Thy blest command-
  Whate’er Thou dost ordain!

We know not what Thou hast in store,-
  Joy, sorrow, good, or ill,-
We only pray that we the more
  May trust Thy perfect will.

     Russell Carter


1.
I know not the hour when my Lord will come
To take me away to His own dear home;
But I know that His presence will lighten the gloom,
And that will be glory for me.

Chorus
And that will be glory for me.
Oh, that will be glory for me.
But I know that His presence will lighten the gloom,
And that will be glory for me.

2.
I know not the song that the angels sing,
I know not the sound of the harps’ glad ring;
But I know there’ll be mention of Jesus our King,
And that will be music for me.

Chorus
And that will be music for me.
Oh, that will be music for me.
But I know that there‘ll be mention of Jesus our King,
And that will be music for me.

3.
I know not the form of my mansion fair,
I know not the name that I then shall bear;
But I know that my Saviour will welcome me there,
And that will be heaven for me.

Chorus
And that will be heaven for me.
Oh, that will be heaven for me.
But I know that my Saviour will welcome me there,
And that will be heaven for me.
                                   P. P. Bliss