1. When this passing world is done, When has sunk yon glaring sun, When we stand with Christ on high, Looking o'er life's history; Then, Lord, shall I fully know, Not till then, how much I owe. 2. When I stand before the throne Dressed in beauty not my own, When I see Thee as Thou art, Love Thee with unsinning heart; Then, Lord, shall I fully know, Not till then, how much I owe. 3. E'en on earth, as through a glass Darkly, let Thy glory pass; Make forgiveness feel so sweet; Make Thy Spirit's help so meet: E'en on earth, Lord, make me know Something of how much I owe.
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