1. When friends of yore we meet once more, Oh, what a glad day 'twill be;
When, pure and sweet, up there we meet,
Oh, what a glad day 'twill be.
Oh, what a glad day, (Oh, what a glad day,)
When heaven we all shall see,
When there thru God's grace,
(Where there thru God's grace)
We look on His face, (We look on His face)
Oh what a glad day 'twill be. ('twill be.)
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Words and Music by O. H. Cundiff

2. Some morning fair, well gather there, Oh, what a glad day 'twill be;
When there we raise new songs of praise,
Oh, what a glad day 'twill be.
Oh, what a glad day, (Oh, what a glad day,)
When heaven we all shall see,
When there thru God's grace,
(Where there thru God's grace)
We look on His face, (We look on His face)
Oh what a glad day 'twill be. ('twill be.)
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3. There Christ the Lord will be adored, Oh, what a glad day 'twill be;
When we get home, no more to roam,
Oh, what a glad day 'twill be.
Oh, what a glad day, (Oh, what a glad day,)
When heaven we all shall see,
When there thru God's grace,
(Where there thru God's grace)
We look on His face, (We look on His face)
Oh what a glad day 'twill be. ('twill be.)
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