For God so loved the world, that he gave his only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in him should not perish, but have everlasting life.

When This Passing World Is Done

When Has Sunk Yon Glaring Sun,
When We Stand With Christ On High,
Looking Over Life’s History,
Then, Lord, Shall I Fully Know,
Not Till Then, How Much I Owe.

When I Stand Before The Throne,
Dressed In Beauty Not My Own;
When I See Thee As Thou Art,
Love Thee With Unsinning Heart,
Then, Lord, Shall I Fully Know,
Not Till Then, How Much I Owe.

When The Praise Of Heaven I
Hear,
Loud As Thunders To The Ear,
Loud As Many Water’s Noise,
Sweet As Harp’s Melodious Voice:
Then, Lord, Shall I Fully Know,
Not Till Then, How Much I Owe.

Even On Earth, As Through A Glass,
Darkly, Let Thy Glory Pass;
Make Forgiveness