When He Wipes My Tears Away
It's going to be a happy day, when He wipes my tears away,
I'll shout and I'll sing with Jesus Christ my King.
It will be worth it all, then my problems will seem small,
When He wipes my tears away, I'll be home to stay.
He'll wipe my tears away, He'll stop the pain someday.
When I enter that land so fair, His glory I will share.
It will be a wonderful day, when He wipes my tears away,
I can hardly wait until I get over there.
It won't be very long, and this life will be gone,
I'll step on Heavens shore, crying there will be no more.
All will be joy and rest, because I've stood the test,
He'll wipe my tears away what a glorious morn.
By Charles E. Fitzgerald 03/10/01 Lakeland, Florida
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