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When the toils of life are over,
And we lay our armor down,
And we bid farewell
to earth with all its cares,
We shall meet and
greet our loved ones,
And our Christ we then shall crown,
In the new Jerusalem.
There値l be singing,
there値l be shouting
When the saints c
ome marching home,
In Jerusalem, in Jerusalem,
Waving palms with loud hosannas
As the King shall take His throne,
In the new Jerusalem.
Though the way
is sometimes lonely,
He will hold me with His hand,
Through the testings
and the trials I must go.
But I値l trust and gladly follow,
For sometime I値l understand,
In the new Jerusalem.
There値l be singing,
there値l be shouting
When the saints c
ome marching home,
In Jerusalem, in Jerusalem,
Waving palms with loud hosannas
As the King shall take His throne,
In the new Jerusalem.
When the last goodbye is spoken
And the tear stains wiped away,
And our eyes shall catch
a glimpse of glory fair,
Then with bounding hearts
we値l meet Him
Who hath washed our sins away,
In the new Jerusalem.
There値l be singing,
there値l be shouting
When the saints c
ome marching home,
In Jerusalem, in Jerusalem,
Waving palms with loud hosannas
As the King shall take His throne,
In the new Jerusalem.
When we join the ransomed army
In the summer land above,
And the face of our
dear Savior we behold,
We will sing and shout forever,
And we値l grow in perfect love,
In the new Jerusalem.
There値l be singing,
there値l be shouting
When the saints c
ome marching home,
In Jerusalem, in Jerusalem,
Waving palms with loud hosannas
As the King shall take His throne,
In the new Jerusalem.
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