We shall meet you again when the sor­rows of night
Forever have van­ished away;
We shall stand by your side in His glo­ry and light,
Oh, that beau­ti­ful, won­der­ful sha­dow­less day.

We shall know in that throng, as they sing of His praise,
The sound of your voice once again,
Free for­e’er from the tri­als of these wea­ri­some days—
Away from all mi­se­ry, sor­row and pain.

Haste the glo­ri­ous day, when our Lord shall re­turn,
No long­er apart we shall roam,
All our loved ones in Christ we shall sure­ly dis­cern—
At rest in His pre­sence, for­ev­er at home.