And let our bodies part,

To different climes repair;

Inseparably joined in heart

The friends of Jesus are.

Jesus, the corner stone

Did first our hearts unite

And still he keeps our spirits one

Who walk with him in white.

let us still proceed

In Jesus’ work below;

And, following our triumphant Head,

To further conquests go!

The vineyard of the Lord

Before His laborers lies;

And lo! we see the vast reward

Which waits us in the skies.

O let our heart and mind

Continually ascend,

That haven of repose to find,

Where all our labors end.

Where all our toils are o’er,

Our suffering and our pain!

Who meet on that eternal shore

Shall never part again.

O happy, happy place,

Where saints and angels meet;

There we shall see each other’s face,

And all our brethren greet.

The church of the first-born

We shall with them be blest

And crowned with endless joy return

To our eternal rest.