i know not the hour

i know not the hour when my lord will come
to take me away to his own dear home;
but i know that his presence will lighten the gloom,
and that will be glory for me.
and that will be glory for me,
oh, that will be glory for me!
but i know that his presence will lighten the gloom,
and that will be glory for me.

i know not the song that the angels sing,
i know not the sound of the harps’ glad ring;
but i know there’ll be mention of jesus our king,
and that will be music for me.
and that will be music for me,
oh, that will be music for me!
but i know there’ll be mention of jesus our king,
and that will be music for me.

i know not the form of my mansion fair,
i know not the name that i then shall bear;
but i know that my savior will welcome me there,
and that will be heaven for me.
and that will be heaven for me,
oh, that will be heaven for me.
but i know that my savior will welcome me there,
and that will be heaven for me.