Though often here we're weary

Verse 1

Though often here we're weary
There is sweet rest above;
A rest that is eternal
Where all is peace and love:

O then let us press forward
That glorious rest to gain!
We'll soon be free from sorrow,
From toil, and care, and pain.

Verse 2

Our Saviour will be with us
E'en to our journey's end,
In every sore affliction
His present help to lend.

He never will grow weary,
Though often we request;
He'll give us grace to conquer,
And take us home to rest.

Verse 3

All glory to the Father
Who gives us every good;
And glory be to Jesus
Who bought us with His blood;

And glory to the Spirit
Who keeps us to the end:
To the Triune God be glory,
The sinner's only Friend.