If when you come to the end of your journey
Telling the world that the savior is come
Be not dismayed when men don't believe you
He'll understand and say "well done"

Oh and I can to the end of my sailor
Weary of life and the battle is won

Carrying the staff and the cross of redemption
He'll understand and say "well done"
If when they fly on laborous amber
And the reward of the race you have won
All the sweet rest prepared for the pay
Well be his splurge and final well done

Oh and I come to the end of my journey
Weary of life and the battle has won
Carrying the staff and cross of redemption
He'll understand and say "well done"