I
I'M LOOKING FOR THE DAY WHEN I'LL SEE JESUS
AND HIS BLESSED FACE I SHALL BEHOLD
WITH THE SAINTS OF OLD THE HALF WILL THEN BE TOLD
WHEN MY FEET TOUCH THE STREETS OF GOLD.
II
IF BY CHANCE SOME HAPPY MORNING YOU SHALL MISS ME
DON'T YOU WEEP FOR ME BECAUSE I'M GONE
I'LL BE AT THE FEET OF THE ONE WHO DIED FOR ME
WHEN MY FEET TOUCH THE STREETS OF GOLD.
CHORUS
WHEN MY FEET TOUCH THE STREETS OF GLORY
WHEN I'VE TRAVELED MY LAST WEARY MILE
WHEN HE HOLDS MY TREMBLING HAND
WHEN BEFORE THE BAR I STAND
WILL HE SAY MY CHILD WELL DONE
A CROWN OF LIFE YOU NOW HAVE WON
WHEN MY FEET TOUCH THE STREETS OF GOLD.