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 Some day the silver cord will break, And I no more as now shall sing; But, O the joy when I shall wake Within the presence of the King!  | 
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 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.  | 
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 Some day my earthly house will fall, I cannot tell how soon 'twill be, But this I know — my All in all Has now a place with Him for me.  | 
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 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.  | 
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 Or some day when my Lord will come, And called to meet Him I'll be blest, He then will say to me, "Well done," And I shall enter into rest.  | 
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 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.  | 
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 Some day, till then I'll watch and wait, My lamp all trimmed and burning bright, That when my Savior I will greet, My faith will then be changed to sight.  | 
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 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.  | 
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