1 Sing of our Savior’s love and of the place
Where we shall rest with Him, and see His face;
Our toil will soon be o’er,
And we’ll reach the shining shore
To dwell forevermore
In love and grace.

2 Sing of that better land where we shall meet
With friends that we have loved, in joy complete;
Sing of the other side
Just beyond the gleaming tide
Where we shall all abide
At Jesus’ feet.

3 Sing of the streets of gold and mansion fair
That now awaits for me, just over there;
Sing of the golden strand
Bordering that heavenly land,
Sing of God’s angel band,
Free from all care.