1 And it is so! I shall be like Thy Son?
Is this the grace which He for me has won?
2 Oh, Jesus, Lord, who loved me like to Thee?
Fruit of Thy work, with Thee, too, there to see
3 Yet it must be: Thy love had not its rest
Were Thy redeemed not with Thee fully blest;
4 Nor I alone; Thy loved ones, all complete
In glory, round Thee there with joy shall meet;