I Will Arise

I will arise, I will go to Jesus. He will embrace me in His arms. In the arms of my dear Savior. Oh there are 10,000 charms. Come ye weary, heavy laden. Lost and wounded by the fall. If you tarry till you're better, you will never come at all. Come ye sinners poor and needy. Weak and wounded, sick and sore. In the arms of my dear Savior, we will rest for ever more.