O’ There’ll Be Joy
O there'll be joy when the work is done,�Joy when the reapers gather home,�Bringing the sheaves at set of sun�To the New Jerusalem,�1.
Joy, joy, there'll be joy by and by,�Joy, joy, where the joys never die;�Joy, joy; for the day draweth nigh�When the workers gather home.
Sweet are the songs that we hope to sing,�Grateful the thanks our hearts shall bring,�Praising forever Christ our King�In the New Jerusalem.�2.
Joy, joy, there'll be joy by and by,�Joy, joy, where the joys never die;�Joy, joy; for the day draweth nigh�When the workers gather home.
Pure are the joy's that await us there,�Many the golden mansions fair;�Jesus himself doth them prepare,�In the New Jerusalem.�3.
Joy, joy, there'll be joy by and by,�Joy, joy, where the joys never die;�Joy, joy; for the day draweth nigh�When the workers gather home.