Verse 1 Come on, come on, ye saints, Don’t you fear no toil or pain. Come on, come on, ye saints, Don’t you fear no toil or pain. We’re gonna walk this narrow road, And praise Him through the rain. Grace gonna meet you, child, Each and every day, You keep your head held high, The Lord will make a way. (Hook) All is well, all is well— Yes it is, all is well. 🎹 Verse 2 Why should we mourn or think our lot is hard? No, it’s alright. Why should we shun the fight When the Lord’s our guiding light? Gird up your loins, child, Fresh courage take, Our God won’t ever leave you, No, He won’t make that mistake. (Hook) All is well—oh yes, all is well! 🎤 Verse 3 We’ll find that promised land, Way out in the West. Where no one can harm us, Where the weary can rest. We’ll make the air with praises ring, We’ll shout glory to our King! Oh above the rest, these words we’ll tell— All is well! All is well! 🎶 Verse 4 (Final – slow breakdown) If we should die before this journey’s through, Happy day—Lord, all is well! No more pain, no sorrow too, With the just we’ll dwell. But if our lives be spared again, To see the Saints at rest, Amen— Oh how we’ll make this chorus swell— All is well, all is well! (Tag) Happy day—(happy day!) All is well—(all is well!) All is well, my Lord, All is well! (fade out with guitar & choir humming “all is well”)
