Sing the wondrous love of Jesus, sing his mercy and his grace: in the mansions bright and blessed, he'll prepare for us a place.
When we all get to heaven, what a day of rejoicing that will be! When we all see Jesus, we'll sing and shout the victory.
While we walk the pilgrim pathway, clouds will overspread the sky; but when trav'ling days are over, not a shadow, not a sigh.
Let us then be true and faithful, trusting, serving ev'ry day; just one glimpse of him in glory will the toils of life repay.
Onward to the prize before us! Soon his beauty we'll behold; soon the pearly gates will open; we shall tread the streets of gold.