Farewell, farewell to all below,
My Savior calls and I must go;
I launch my barque upon the sea,
This land is not the land for me.
And now my friends, both old and young,
I hope in Christ you’ll still go on;
And if on earth we meet no more,
Oh may we meet on Canaan’s shore.
I hope you’ll all remember me,
If you on earth no more I see;
An int’rest in your prayers I crave
That we may meet beyond the grave.