
When all of life is said and done:
And when it's time for going home,
The Lord has promised to His Own,
A place of Rest to call their own.
These tired and weary pilgrims came,
To call upon His Mighty Name,
And ask forgiveness for their sin,
So Heaven's portals they might win.
Death's, dark vale they'll fear no
more;
For them, it's just an open door.
They'll be at Peace forevermore,
For they'll be safe on Heaven's Shore!
C. G. Palmer