Trials here are sometimes many
And ofttimes my feet grow weary
And it seems that I would stumble
And I would fall
But the gentle hand that leads me
Is the hand that keeps me steady
And He tells me I can make it after all
After all this life is over
And my burdens have been lifted
And I stand upon the mountaintop so tall
Looking over in the city
That the Savior is preparing
It gives me faith that I can make it after all
Now, by myself, you see, I cannot make it
But I know He's there to help mе
He will hear my cry if only I will call
"Just keep on trusting and beliеving"
Are the words I hear Him whisper
"Just a few more days to labor after all"
After all this life is over
And my burdens have been lifted
And I stand upon the mountaintop so tall
Looking over in the city
That the Savior is preparing
It gives me faith that I can make it after all
And ofttimes my feet grow weary
And it seems that I would stumble
And I would fall
But the gentle hand that leads me
Is the hand that keeps me steady
And He tells me I can make it after all
After all this life is over
And my burdens have been lifted
And I stand upon the mountaintop so tall
Looking over in the city
That the Savior is preparing
It gives me faith that I can make it after all
Now, by myself, you see, I cannot make it
But I know He's there to help mе
He will hear my cry if only I will call
"Just keep on trusting and beliеving"
Are the words I hear Him whisper
"Just a few more days to labor after all"
After all this life is over
And my burdens have been lifted
And I stand upon the mountaintop so tall
Looking over in the city
That the Savior is preparing
It gives me faith that I can make it after all
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