1 When we come to cross the chilly stream of death,
Madly the waves, tho' round us roar;
Looking thro' the mist our fading eyes shall see
Beautiful lights along the shore.
Chorus:
Beautiful lights shining so bright,
Guiding my bark the waters o'er
If in God the soul is anchored, we shall see
Beautiful lights along the shore.
2 Many precious loved ones have crossed o'er that stream,
Leaving this world forevermore;
And from out the holy city gleamed for them
Beautiful lights along the shore. [Chorus]
3 Day by day, we too, approach death's river dark,
soon we may hear the boatman's oar;
But the Pilot will hand out to guide our bark,
Beautiful lights along the shore. [Chorus]
4 Sinner, when you come to cross that turbid stream,
Dreadful will be the waves' mad roar;
Oh! how sad the tho't for you no lights will gleam,
Beautiful lights along the shore. [Chorus]
Source: Vocal Gems: our greatest song book for all religious services. Especially recommended for Sunday schools, revivals, W. M. B. and V. L. B. services #116