When I can read my title clear
To mansions in the skies,
I bid farewell to every fear,

And wipe my weeping eyes.
And wipe my weeping eyes,
And wipe my weeping eyes

I bid farewell to every fear,
And wipe my weeping eyes.
Should earth against my soul engage,

And hellish darts be hurled,
Then I can smile at Satan's rage,
And face a frowning world.

And face a frowning world,
And face a frowning world,
Then I can smile at Satan's rage,

And face a frowning world.
Let cares, like a wild deluge come,


And storms of sorrow fall!
May I but safely reach my home,
My God, my heav'n, my All.

My God, my heav'n, my All,
My God, my heav'n, my All,
May I but safely reach my home,

My God, my heav'n, my All.
There shall I bathe my weary soul
In seas of heav'nly rest,

And not a wave of trouble roll
Across my peaceful breast.
Across my peaceful breast,

Across my peaceful breast,
And not a wave of trouble roll
Across my peaceful breast.