When I come to the river at ending of day,
When the last winds of sorrow have blown;
Therell be somebody waiting to show me the way,
I wont have to cross Jordan alone.
Often times Im forsaken, and weary and sad,
When it seems that my friends have all gone;
There is one thought that cheers me and makes my heart glad,
I wont have to cross Jordan alone.
Though the billows of sorrow and trouble may sweep,
Christ the Saviour will care for His own;
Till the end of the journey, my soul He will keep,
I wont have to cross Jordan alone.
I wont have to cross Jordan alone,
Jesus died for my sins to atone;
When the darkness I see,
Hell be waiting for me,
I wont have to cross Jordan alone.
Amen.
Happy Sunday everyone.
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