How precious the promise I read in the word,
Of Jesus, my Saviour to me,
That when I have finished the work that He gave,
My home in His kingdom shall be.
And when in the glory I look on His face,
With rapture that cannot be told;
The wonderful story of grace and glory
Will never, no, never grow old.
O what are the sorrows and trials of earth,
Compared with the bliss I shall know,
With Him, my Redeemer, where rivers of joy
Forever and ever shall flow?
And when in the glory I look on His face,
With rapture that cannot be told;
The wonderful story of grace and glory
Will never, no, never grow old.
Thus far on my journey by faith I have come,
And Jesus abides with me still,
And O what a lesson from Him I have learned,
Of trusting, and doing His will.
And when in the glory I look on His face,
With rapture that cannot be told;
The wonderful story of grace and glory
Will never, no, never grow old.
This song is Copyright © 2025 by Robert K. Lewis. Lyrics are by Julia Sterling and are in the Pubic Domain. The A.I. Samplings are Copyright by their respective creators. The completed song is A.I. generated by MusicHero.ai and is Licensed to Robert K. Lewis.
