Someday the Silver Cord Will Break
Someday the silver cord will break, And I no more as now shall sing; But, O, the joy when I shall wake Within the palace of the King!
And I shall see Him face to face, And tell the story—Saved by grace; And I shall see Him face to face, And tell the story—Saved by grace.
Someday my earthly house will fall, I cannot tell how soon 'twill be; But this I know—my All in All Has now a place in heav'n for me.
Someday, when fades the golden sun Beneath the rosy-tinted west, My blessed Lord will say, "Well done!" And I shall enter into rest.
Someday: till then I'll watch and wait, My lamp all trimmed and burning bright, That when my Savior opes the gate, My soul to Him may take its flight.
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