I will arise, I will go to Jesus
He will embrace me in His arms
In the arms of my dear Savior
Oh there are ten thousand charms

Come ye weary, heavy laden
Lost and wounded by the fall
If you tarry till you're better
You will never come at all

Come ye sinners poor and needy
Weak and wounded, sick and sore
In the arms of my dear Savior
We will rest for ever more

Oh the land of cloudless skies
Oh the land of uncloudеd day
Oh they tell me of a homе far beyond the skies
Oh they tell me of an unclouded day

I'll fly away oh glory I'll fly away
When I die hallelujah by and by
Oh Lord I'll fly away