Wilson

Lyrics

How happy are the souls above,
From sin and sorrow free,
With Jesus they are now at rest,
And all His glory see.

Chorus:

And all His glory see,
With Jesus they are now at rest,
And all his glory see.

Jerusalem! My happy home!
Name ever dear to me,
When shall my labors have an end,
Thy sweet peace shall I see.

(Chorus)

Apostles, martyrs, prophets, there,
Around my Savior stand,
And soon my friends in Christ below,
Join the glorious band.

(Chorus)