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With a happy song I will haste along,
In His service faithful be;
All the things that fret
I shall soon forget,
When my King shall call for me.
May He find me in my place,
When my King shall call for me;
With a loyal heart doing well my part
When my King shall call for me.
In the valley deep,
on the mountain steep,
Though His face I cannot see,
With a purpose true all His will I’ll do
Till my King shall call for me.
May He find me in my place,
When my King shall call for me;
With a loyal heart doing well my part
When my King shall call for me.
He will hold me fast to the very last,
For a tow’r of strength is He;
So I’ll sing His praise
through the long, long days,
When my King shall call for me.
May He find me in my place,
When my King shall call for me;
With a loyal heart doing well my part
When my King shall call for me.
In a cheery way let me toil each day,
Helping others lovingly,
With my work well done
at the set of sun,
When my King shall call for me.
May He find me in my place,
When my King shall call for me;
With a loyal heart doing well my part
When my King shall call for me.
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10 7 10 7 and refrain
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