1. The sands have been washed in the footprints
Of the Stranger on Galilee’s shore;
And the voice that subdued the rough billows
Will be heard in Judea no more,
But the path of that lone Galilean,
With joy I will follow today,
Refrain
And the toils of the road will seem nothing
When I get to the end of the way,
The toils of the road will seem nothing
When I get to the end of the way.
2. There are so many hills to climb upward,
I often am longing for rest;
But He who appoints me my pathway,
Knows just what is needful and best.
I know in His Word He hath promised
That my strength it shall be as my day; [Refrain]
3. He loves me too well to forsake me,
Or give me a trial too much;
His people have been dearly purchased,
And Satan can never claim such.
By and by I shall see Him and praise Him,
In the city of unending day; [Refrain]
4. When the last feeble steps have been taken,
And the gates of that city appear,
And the beautiful songs of the angels
Float out on my listening ear;
When all that now seems so mysterious,
Will be bright and as clear as the day,
And the toils of the road will seem nothing
When I get to the end of the way,
Then the toils of the road will seem nothing
When I get to the end of the way.
Source: The Cyber Hymnal #7470
First Line: | The sands have been washed in the footprints |
Title: | When I Get to the End of the Way |
Author: | Charlie D. Tillman |
Author: | A. M. Bean |
Meter: | 10.9.10.9.10.9 with refrain |
Language: | English |
Refrain First Line: | And the toils of the road will seem nothing |
Publication Date: | 1895 |
Copyright: | Public Domain |