Ploddings

Sometimes I get discouraged and think my works in vain
But the Holy Spirit whispers, and revives my mind again

There'll be glory, wondrous glory when we reach that other shore
There'll be glory, wondrous glory, praising Jesus evermore

I'm on my way to glory, to that happy land so fair
I'll soon reside with God's army, with the Saints of God up there

There'll be glory, wondrous glory when we reach that other shore
There'll be glory, wondrous glory, praising Jesus evermore

I'm on my way to glory, to that happy land so
I'll shout His spiritual army with the saints of God up there

There'll be glory, wondrous glory when we reach that other shore
There'll be glory, wondrous glory, praising Jesus evermore

Sometimes I have no religion, feel a-hopeless and despair
Well, I think of sweet King Jesus' great kingdom in the (air)

There'll be glory, wondrous glory when we reach that other shore
There'll be glory, wondrous glory, praising Jesus evermore