Over Yonder in the Palace of the King

When this life of ours is o’er

And its cares op­press no more

When no more to us its sor­rows it can bring

We each oth­er’s joys may share

In a hap­py meet­ing there

Over yon­der in the pal­ace of the King.

I will meet you

I will greet you

And for­ev­er with the ran­somed we shall sing;

Yes I’ll meet you

and I’ll greet you

Over yon­der in the pal­ace of the King.

Many friends who’ve gone be­fore

Over on the oth­er shore

Lift their hap­py voices there His praise to sing;

And they beck­on us to come—

Join them in their hap­py home—

Over yon­der in the pal­ace of the King.

O

what hap­pi­ness ’twill be

When we cross the crys­tal sea

And the world and all its cares be­hind us fling;

When we meet our Sav­ior there

And a crown of glo­ry wear

Over yon­der in the pal­ace of the King.