F. Bottome
LET us sing of His love once again,
Of the love that can never decay,
Of the blood of the Lamb who was slain,
Till we praise Him again in that day.
In the sweet by-and-by
We shall meet on that beautiful shore;
In the sweet by-and-by
We shall meet on that beautiful shore;
2
There are cleansing and healing for all
Who will wash in the life-giving flood;
There is life everlasting and joy
At the right hand of God through the blood.
3
Even now while we taste of His love
We are filled with delight at His name;
But what will it be when above
We shall join in the song of the Lamb.