| G | C | G | |
| My lat | est sun is si | nking f | ast, Oh, bear my loving heart to him |
| Who bled and died for me, |
| D G Whose blood now cleanses from all sins, |
| My race is nearly run, And give me victory, |
| Chorus. . . |
| C | G | |
| My longest trials n | ow are pa | ssed, |
| I've almost reached my heavenly home, |
| D G My spirit loudly sings, |
| My triumph has begun, The holy ones, behold they come, |
| Chorus. . . I hear the noise of wings, |
| G Chorus. . . |
| Oh come angel band, |
| D | G | |
| Come and ar | ound me stand, |
| C | G | |
| Bear me away on your s | now white wings, |
| D | G | |
| To my imm | ortal h | ome, |
| C | G | |
| Bear me away on your | snow white wings, |
| D | G | |
| To my im | mortal h | ome, |