I'll be joyfully carried to meet Him
They long to find fault with her teaching
For I want to be one never fearing
I am glad I have learned of her meekness
On a cloud like He said in His word
The face of my Saviour to look
I am glad that my name is on her book
And when He come up descending from Heaven
On the pages of God's holy word
They watch every move that she makes
Desiring to lower her standards
But really she makes no mistakes
And to know that my name is recorded
