My end is my beginning
And I shall see his face.
My last thought,

my only hope,
Salvation by His grace.

Dust I was before I ran,
And dust after life's race
But my redeemer liveth
That I may see His face!

Shalom! My friends, shalom
Sing the ‘Glory Song' for me
Rejoice!
Come resurrection morn!
Together we shall be.

Crescending sound's! Praise!
Hallelujahs ring out,
And soar apace!
Oh Glory! Glory!  King of Glory!
At last we see thy face!


Nancy Rose Carter. 1987©