I trust you will in Christ go on;
Press on, and soon you’ll win the prize—
A crown of glory in the skies.
6 A few more days, or years at most,
And we shall reach fair Canaan’s coast:
When, in that holy, happy land,
We’ll take no more the parting hand.
7 O blesséd day! O glorious hope!
My soul rejoices at the thought,
When, in that holy, happy land,