C. B Widmeyer 1911 When the toils of life are over And we lay our armor down, And we bid farewell to earth with all its cares

C. B Widmeyer 1911 We shall meet and greet our loved ones And our Christ we then shall crown In the new Jerusalem

C. B Widmeyer 1911 Therell be singing, Therell be shouting when the saints come marching home

C. B Widmeyer 1911 In Jerusalem, In the new Jerusalem In Jerusalem; In the new Jerusalem

C. B Widmeyer 1911 Waving palms with loud hosannas As the King shall take His throne

C. B Widmeyer 1911 In the new Jerusalem In the new Jerusalem, Jerusalem

C. B Widmeyer 1911 Tho the way is sometimes lonely, He will hold me with His hand. Thro the testings and trials I must go.

C. B Widmeyer 1911 But Ill trust and gladly follow, for sometime Ill understand, In the new Jerusalem

C. B Widmeyer 1911 Therell be singing, Therell be shouting when the saints come marching home

C. B Widmeyer 1911 In Jerusalem, In the new Jerusalem In Jerusalem; In the new Jerusalem

C. B Widmeyer 1911 Waving palms with loud hosannas As the King shall take His throne

C. B Widmeyer 1911 In the new Jerusalem In the new Jerusalem, Jerusalem

C. B Widmeyer 1911 When we join the ransomed army in the summerland above, and the face of our dear Savior we behold

C. B Widmeyer 1911 We will sing and shout forever, and well grow in perfect love, In the new Jerusalem

C. B Widmeyer 1911 Therell be singing, Therell be shouting when the saints come marching home

C. B Widmeyer 1911 In Jerusalem, In the new Jerusalem In Jerusalem; In the new Jerusalem

C. B Widmeyer 1911 Waving palms with loud hosannas As the King shall take His throne

C. B Widmeyer 1911 In the new Jerusalem In the new Jerusalem, Jerusalem