1 When all my labors and trails are o’er, And I am safe on that beautiful shore, Just to be near the Lord I adore, Will through the ages be glory for me. Refrain O that will be O that will Glory for me, Glory for me, Be glory for me, Glory for me, Glory for me; When by His grace Glory for me; I shall look on His face, That will be glory, be glory for me. 2 When, by the gift of His infinite grace, I am accorded in heaven a place, Just to be there and to look on His face, Will through the ages be glory for me. 3 Friends will be there I have loved long ago; Joy like a river around me will flow, Yet, just a smile form my Savior, I know, Will through the ages be glory for me.