1 Some day the silver cord will break,
And I no more as now shall sing;
And I shall see Him face to face,
And tell the story, saved by grace:
And I shall see Him face to face,
And tell the story, saved by grace.
2 Some day my earthly house will fall,
I cannot tell how soon 'twill be,
And I shall see Him face to face,
And tell the story, saved by grace:
And I shall see Him face to face,
And tell the story, saved by grace.
3 Or some day when my Lord will come,
And called to meet Him I'll be blest,
And I shall see Him face to face,
And tell the story, saved by grace:
And I shall see Him face to face,
And tell the story, saved by grace.
4 Some day, till then I'll watch and wait,
My lamp all trimmed and burning bright,
And I shall see Him face to face,
And tell the story, saved by grace:
And I shall see Him face to face,
And tell the story, saved by grace.