I Will Know Him

When my life’s work is ended
And I cross the swelling tide
When that bright and glorious morning I shall see
I shall know my redeemer
When I reach the other side
And his smile will be the first to welcome me.

I will know him
I will know him
And redeemed by his side I’ll stand
I will know him
I will know him
By the print of the nails in his hands.