If when you come to the end of your journey Telling the world that the savior is come Be not dismayed when men don't believe you He'll understand and say "well done"
Oh and I can to the end of my sailor Weary of life and the battle is won
Carrying the staff and the cross of redemption He'll understand and say "well done" If when they fly on laborous amber And the reward of the race you have won All the sweet rest prepared for the pay Well be his splurge and final well done
Oh and I come to the end of my journey Weary of life and the battle has won Carrying the staff and cross of redemption He'll understand and say "well done"
