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1 Here we are but straying pilgrims,
Here, our path is often dim,
But to cheer us on our journey,
Still we sing this wayside hymn:
Chorus:
Yonder over the rolling river,
Where the shining mansions rise,
Soon will be our home forever,
And the smile of the blessed Giver,
Gladdens all our longing eyes.
2 Here, our feet are often weary,
On the hills that throng our way;
Here, the tempest darkly gathers,
But our hearts within us say--[Chorus]
3 Here, our souls are often fearful,
Of the pilgrim's lurking foe;
But the Lord is our defender,
And he tells us we may know, [Chorus]
4 Here our shadowed homes are transient,
And we meet the stranger's frown;
So we'll sing with joy while going,
E'en to death's dark billow down. [Chorus]
Source: The Little Minstrel: a collection of songs and music, with lessons of instruction, mathematically arranged plan of notation #55
First Line: | Here we are but straying pilgrims |
Title: | Here and Yonder |
Author: | I. N. Carman |
Language: | English |
Refrain First Line: | Yonder over the rolling river |
Copyright: | Public Domain |