Verse 1
Oft timCes the day seems long, our triFals hard to beCar,
We’re tempGted to complain, to murCmur and despair;
But ChrCist will soon appear to catFch His Bride awCay,
All teFars forever ovCer in GoFd’s eteGrnal dCay
Chorus
ICt wiGll bCe worFth it all when we see JesCus,
Life’s trials will seGem so small when we see ChrCist;
One glimpse of HFis dear face all sorrow wiCll erase,
So bravely rGun the race till we see ChrCist
SomeCtimes the sky looks dark with nFot a ray of ligCht,
We’re tosGsed and driven on, no humCan help in sight;
But theCre is one in heav’n who knoFws our deepest caCre,
Let JesFus solve your probClem – just Dmgo to HGim in praCy’r
Life’s dCay will soon be o’er, all stoFrms forever paCst,
We’ll croGss the great divide, to gloCry, safe at last;
We’ll shaCre the joys of heav’n – a haFrp, a home, a croCwn,
The temFpter will be baniCshed, we’ll lDmay our burGden doCwn