No. 103. Move Along.

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Let us move along, move along,
move along to the heavenly home,
Let us move along, move along,
I am bound to meet you there.

1. We are on the ocean sailing,
And awhile must face the stormy blast,
But if Jesus is our captain,
We will make the port at last.


Yonder see the golden city,
And the light house gleaming on the shore,
Hear the angels sweetly singing,
Soon our journey will be o'er.


There we'll meet our friends in Jesus,
Who are waiting on the golden shore,
With a shout of joy they'll greet us,
When we meet to part no more.