Happy Spirits

Verse 1

Death shall not destroy my comfort, Christ shall guide me thro’ the gloom; Down He’ll send some angel convoy To convey my spirit home.

Chorus

Soon with angels I’ll be marching With bright glory on my brow; Who will share my blissful portion, Who will love my Saviour now?

Verse 2

Jordan’s streams shall not o’erflow me While my Saviour’s by my side; Canaan, Canaan lies before me, Rise, and cross the swelling tide.

Verse 3

Smiling angels now surround me, Troops resplendent frill the skies; Glory shining all around me While my happy spirit flies.

Verse 4

Jesus, clad in dazzling splendor, Now, methinks, appears in view! Brethren, could you see my Jesus, You would love and serve Him, too.