O That Will Be Glory

When all my la­bors 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.

O 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 Sav­ior

I know

Will through the ag­es be glo­ry for me.