Echoes of glo­ry are ring­ing
Down thro’ the gates so fair;
News of sweet rest they are bring­ing,
To hearts that are wea­ry with care.

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Oh! Echoes of glo­ry
From an­gels so fair,
List to the mu­sic,
That floats on the air.

Echoes of glo­ry are sweet­ly
Coming to cheer the weak,
Filling the soul thus com­plete­ly,
With love that the sor­row­ing seek.

Refrain

Echoes of glo­ry come ev­er
Telling of rest at last,
When we shall cross o’er the ri­ver,
And life with its tur­moil is past.

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