MY friends, I bid you all adieu,

I leave you in God's care; And if I here no more see you, Go on, I'll meet you there.

There we shall meet and no more part, And heav'n shall ring with praise, While Jesus' love in ev'ry heart Shall tune the song Free Grace.

Millions of years around may run, Our song shall still increase To praise the Father and the Son, Who brought us home to bliss.

When we've been there ten thousand years Bright shining as the sun, We've no less days to sing God's praise, Than when we first begun.