I Shall See the King Where The Angels Sing
I shall see the King Where the an-gels sing, I shall see the king some day, In the bet-ter land, On the gold- en strand, And with Him shall ev-er stay.
In His glo-ry, I shall see the King, And for-ev-er end-less prais-es sing; 'Twas on Cal-va-ry Je-sus died for me; I shall see the King someday.
In the land of song, In the glo-ry- throng, Where there ne-ver comes a night, With my Lord once slain I shall ev-er reign In the glo-ry land of light.
In His glo-ry, I shall see the King, And for-ev-er end-less prais-es sing; 'Twas on Cal-va-ry Je-sus died for me; I shall see the King someday.
I shall see the King, All my tri- butes bring, And shall look up-on His face; Then my song shall be How He ran-somed me, And has kept me by His grace.
In His glo-ry, I shall see the King, And for-ev-er end-less prais-es sing; 'Twas on Cal-va-ry Je-sus died for me; I shall see the King someday.