Someday the silver chord will break
My voice no longer shall it sing
But then the joy when I awake
Within the palace of the King
And I shall see him face to face
And tell the story saved by grace
Someday till then I'll watch and wait
My lamp trimmed and burning bright
That when the savior opens the gate
My soul to Him will take flight
And I shall see him face to face
And tell the story saved by grace
Someday, the things of earth will fail
We know not when that will be
But this I know my all in all
He has a heavenly place for me
And I shall see him face to face
And tell the story saved by grace
And I shall see him face to face
And tell the story saved by grace