When I can read my ti-tle clear
To man-sions in the skies,
I'll bid fare-well to ev-ery fear
And wipe my weep-ing eyes,
And wipe my weep-ing eyes,
And wipe my weep-ing eyes,
I'll bid fare-well to ev-ery fear
And wipe my weep-ing eyes.
Should earth a-gainst my soul en-gage
And fie-ry darts be hurled,
Then I can smile at Sa-tan's rage
And face a frown-ing world;
And face a frown-ing world;
And face a frown-ing world;
Then I can smile at Sa-tan's rage
And face a frown-ing world.
Let cares like a wild del-uge come
And storms of sor-row fall!
May I but safe-ly reach my home,
My God, my heaven, my all;
My God, my heaven, my all,
My God, my heaven, my all,
May I but safe-ly reach my home,
My God, my heaven, my all.