What Will It Matter By And By,
What Will It Matter By And By,
Whether My Crosses Were Heavy Or Light,
Whether My Pathway Was Clouded Or Bright,
When I Shall Walk With The Ransomed In White,
Safe In That Beautiful Land ?

What Will It Matter By And By,
Whether My Trials Were Many Or Few,
Whether The World Was Unfaithful Or True,
When My Redeemer In Glory I View,
Safe In That Beautiful Land ?

What Will It Matter By And By,
Whether The Waters Were Bitter Or Sweet,
Murmuring Gently Or Sat At My Feet,
When The Departed With Rapture I Meet,
Safe In That Beautiful Land ?

What Will It Matter By And By,
Whether I Pass With The Morning Away,
Whether At Noontide Or Closing Of Day,
When In The Valley Of Eden I Stray,
Safe In That Beautiful Land ?