There’ll be no dark valley when Jesus comes,
There’ll be no dark valley when Jesus comes,
There’ll be no dark valley when Jesus comes,
To gather His loved ones home.
To gather His loved ones home,
To gather His loved ones home.
There’ll be no dark valley when Jesus comes,
To gather His loved ones home.
There’ll be no more sorrow when Jesus comes,
There’ll be no more sorrow when Jesus comes,
But a glorious morrow when Jesus comes,
To gather His loved ones home.
There’ll be songs of greeting when Jesus comes,
There’ll be songs of greeting when Jesus comes,
And a joyful meeting when Jesus comes
To gather His loved ones home.