Oh wont you sail with me, onto that western sea, Oh where the horizon meets this heart of stone Onto that kingdom come, where every song thatʼs sung Finds itʼs hope in foreign tongue and mended soul Yes we will sing with mended souls When death so cold and pale, removes your wedding veil And your feet humble and frail find there why home Oh when hope and peace collide, like lovers in the night We will find in honest sight that weʼre not alone We are free and not alone And when all the pain subsides, and every tearʼs wiped dry We will cross just you and I through Jordanʼs wake And in that final hour, when death has lost itʼs power That dim glass will surely cower when weʼre face to face Oh weʼll see him face to face