After all this life is over and our burdens have been lifted
And we stand upon the mountain up so tall
Looking over in that city that the Savior is preparing
Gives me faith that I can make it after all

Trials here are sometimes some like many
And at times my feet grow weary
Till it seems I'll almost stumble then and fall
But the tender hand that leads me
Is the hand that keeps me steady
And by faith I know I'll make it after all

By myself I cannot make it
But I know He's there to help me
He will hear my cry if only I will call
Just keep trusting, keep on believing
Are the words I hear Him whisper
Just a few more days to labor after all