When my life as a pilgrim ends
I will say goodbye to my friends;
But though we must part for a while,
There is a reason for a smile.
Because our hope is in the Lord
And not what the world can afford,
The joys of heaven we will share
With the saints of all ages there.
We will walk upon streets of gold
Where there is beauty that’s untold
And have a wondrous dwelling place
With Him Who saved us by His grace!