How our hearts ache with grief as we say good-bye,
We shall meet some day;
Where no sorrow or tears ever dim the eye,
We shall meet some day.
Chorus:
We shall meet where no storm-clouds gather,
We shall meet some day;
By the river of life, sparkling, cool and clear,
We shall meet some day.
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When we`ve all crossed the stream with its rolling tide,
We shall meet some day;
In the city of rest on the other side,
We shall meet some day.
What a glorious tho`t, as we say good-bye,
We shall meet some day;
In that beautiful home that`s prepared on high,
We shall meet some day.
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