WHEN ALL MY LABOURS

When all my labours and trials are O‟er,

And I am safe on that beautiful shore,

Just to be near the dear Lord I adore,

Will through the ages be glory for me.

Oh, that will be glory for me,

Glory for me, glory for me,

When by His grace I shall look on His face,

That will be glory, be glory for me.

When, by the gift of His infinite grace,

I am accorded in heaven a place,

Just to be there, and to look on His face,

Will through the ages be glory for me.

Friends will be there I have loved long ago;

Joy like a river around me will flow,

Yet, just a smile from my Saviour, I know,

Will through the ages be glory for me.