Lyrics
we ll find the place which god for us prepared
we ll make the air with music ring
all is right
Wend your way, our god will never us forsake
We then are free from toil and sorrow, we ll find the place which god for us prepared, all is right
o how we ll make this chorus swell
we then are free from toil and sorrow
Grace shall be as your day, we then are free from toil and sorrow
Above the rest these words we ll tell, where none shall come to hurt or make afraid
We then are free from toil and sorrow, we then are free from toil and sorrow Mormon, shout praises to our god and king
And should we die before our journey s through, why should we think to earn a great reward, and should we die before our journey s through
All is right, our useless cares from us to drive saints, why should we mourn or think our lot is hard
Why should we mourn or think our lot is hard, why should we think to earn a great reward
why should we think to earn a great reward
no toil nor labor fear
tis better far for us to strive
And joy your hearts will swell, we then are free from toil and sorrow
And soon we ll have this tale to tell, above the rest these words we ll tell, why should we think to earn a great reward
We ll find the place which god for us prepared, we ll make the air with music ring
though hard to you this journey may appear
Gird up your loins fresh courage take, tis better far for us to strive Tabernacle, but if our lives are spared again
Why should we think to earn a great reward, o how we ll make this chorus swell, o how we ll make this chorus swell
Our useless cares from us to drive, with the just we shall dwell, our god will never us forsake
All is right, why should we mourn or think our lot is hard Come,, tis better far for us to strive
we ll find the place which god for us prepared
our useless cares from us to drive
all is right
and soon we ll have this tale to tell
gird up your loins fresh courage take
why should we mourn or think our lot is hard
Why should we mourn or think our lot is hard, above the rest these words we ll tell, our useless cares from us to drive
And soon we ll have this tale to tell, grace shall be as your day, above the rest these words we ll tell
Tis better far for us to strive, grace shall be as your day
But if our lives are spared again, tis better far for us to strive
But with joy, no toil nor labor fear, our useless cares from us to drive
To see the saints their rest obtain, with the just we shall dwell, all is right
Far away in the west, though hard to you this journey may appear
Above the rest these words we ll tell, to see the saints their rest obtain Come,, o how we ll make this chorus swell
why should we mourn or think our lot is hard
far away in the west
wend your way
our god will never us forsake
though hard to you this journey may appear
we ll find the place which god for us prepared
we ll make the air with music ring
where none shall come to hurt or make afraid
why should we think to earn a great reward
and joy your hearts will swell
Wend your way, and should we die before our journey s through
And soon we ll have this tale to tell, far away in the west
There the saints will be blessed, there the saints will be blessed
Far away in the west, above the rest these words we ll tell
To see the saints their rest obtain, and soon we ll have this tale to tell, to see the saints their rest obtain
there the saints will be blessed
But if our lives are spared again, though hard to you this journey may appear, and should we die before our journey s through
gird up your loins fresh courage take