when all my labours

When all my labours and trials are o‟er,

and I am safe on that beautiful shore,

just to be near the dear Lord I adore,

will through the ages be glory for me.




Oh, that will be glory for me,

glory for me, glory for me,

when by His grace I shall look on His face,

that will be glory, be glory for me.




When, by the gift of His infinite grace,

I am accorded in heaven a place,

just to be there, and to look on His face,

will through the ages be glory for me.




Friends will be there I have loved long ago;

joy like a river around me will flow,

yet, just a smile from my Saviour, I know,

will through the ages be glory for me.