My tears are wiped away ;
For Jesus is a Friend of mine,
I'll serve Him every day.
I'll praise Him ! praise Him ! praise Him all the time !
Praise Him ! praise Him ! I'll praise Him all the time!
2 When on the cross my Lord I saw,
Nailed there by sins of mine,
Fast fell the burning tears ; but now
I'm singing all the time.
3 When fierce temptations try my heart,
I'll sing, Jesus is mine !
And so, though tears at times may
I'm singing all the time. [start,
4 The wondrous story of the Lamb
Tell with that voice of thine,
Till others, with the glad new song,
Go singing all the time.