1.Breaking thro' the clouds that gatherO'er the Christian's natal skies,Distant beams, like floods of glory,Fill the soul with glad surprise;And we almost hear the echoOf the pure and holy throng,In the bright, the bright forever,In the summer land of song.Chorus:On the banks beyond the riverWe shall meet, no more to sever;In the bright, the bright forever,In the summer land of song.2.Yet a little while we lingerEre we reach our journey's end;Yet a little while of labor,Ere the ev'ning shades descend;Then we'll lay us down to slumber,But the night will soon be o'er;In the bright, the bright forever,We shall wake, to weep no more. [Chorus]3.O the bliss of life eternal!O the long unbroken rest!In the golden fields of pleasure,In the region of the blest;But, to see our dear Redeemer,And before his throne to fall,There to hear his gracious welcome,Will be sweeter far than all. [Chorus]