1. Come, come, ye saints, no toil nor labor fear,
But with joy wend your way;
Though hard to you life’s journey may appear,
Grace shall be as your day.
God’s hand of love shall be your guide,
And all your need He will provide;
His pow’r shall every foe dispel,
All is well, all is well!
2. What though the path you tread be rough and steep?
Have no fear, He is near!
His mighty arm unto the end will keep;
Soon His call you shall hear.
Then follow on, fresh courage take,
For God His own will ne’er forsake,
Till in His presence they shall dwell!
All is well, all is well!
3. God hath prepared a glorious Home above
Round His throne, for His own,
Where they may rest forever in His love,
Toil and tears all unknown.
There they shall sing eternal praise
To Him who saved them by His grace.
Through heaven’s courts the song shall swell,
All is well, all is well!
4. With longing hearts we wait the promised day
When the trump we shall hear,
That summons us from earthly cares away,
At His side to appear!
But until then we’ll labor on
In patience till our course is run,
Although the hour we may not tell,
All is well, all is well!