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.

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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.

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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.

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