Some may call  me a “holy roller” - this I can’t deny.

To live is Christ, to die is gain; with Him I’m crucified.

To go one day without Him, Oh what agony would bring!

But with Him daily by my side, my heart has learned to sing.

Sorrow often comes my way, of it I’ve tasted my fair share,

But come what may, no man can take what’s  waiting for me there.

On that side  of Jordan, no tears will fill my eyes

For former things will pass away, and Christ will be the light.

In that city beyond the clouds, there is no sorrow or despair:

Only peace and joy and love - how I hope to see you there!