Oh, the blessed Lord of light
Now upholds me by His might,
And His arms enfold and comfort while I wait;
I am leaning on His breast;
Oh, the sweetness of this rest!
Hallelujah! I am sweeping thro' the gates.
Sweeping thro' the gates, Sweeping thro' the gates,
I am leaning on His breast;
Oh, the sweetness of this rest!
Hallelujah! I am sweeping thro' the gates.
Sweeping thro' the gates, Sweeping thro' the gates,