When the music fades into the past
And my days of life are through
What will be remembered of where I've come
When all is said and done?
Will they say I loved my family
That I was a faithful friend
That I lived to tell of God's own Son
When all is said and done?
Of how I longed to see the hour
When I would hear that trumpet sound
And rise to see my Savior's face
See Him smile as he says, "Well Done".
You might forget my name and the songs I've sung
Every line and every tune
But remember the truth of Jesus' Love
When all is said is done.
When all is said and done.
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When All Is Said And Done
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