As I journey through the land, singing as I go Pointing souls to Calvary to the crimson flow Many arrows pierce my soul from without, within But my Lord leads me on, through Him I must win Oh, I want to see Him, look upon His face There to sing forever of His saving grace On the streets of glory let me lift my voice Cares all past, home at last, ever to rejoice When before me billows rise from the mighty deep Then my Lord directs my bark, He doth safely keep And He leads me gently on through this world below He's a real Friend to me, oh, I love Him so Oh, I want to see Him, look upon His face There to sing forever of His saving grace On the streets of glory let me lift my voice Cares all past, home at last, ever to rejoice Oh, I want to see Him, look upon His face There to sing forever of His saving grace On the streets of glory let me lift my voice Cares all past, home at last, ever to rejoice