[G                           C]nI am thinking today of that beautiful land n        [D7                       G]nI shall reach when the sun goeth down; n                                    [C]nWhen through wonderful grace, by my Savior I stand,n           [D7                 G]nWill there be any stars in my crown?n

			[G]nWill there be any stars, any stars in my crown, n [D7]nWhen at evening the sun goeth down?n [G C]nWhen I wake with the blest, In those mansions of rest, n [G D7 G]nWill there be any stars in my crown?

nnIn the strength of the Lord, let me labor and pray, nLet me watch as a winner of soulsnThat bright stars may be mine in the glorious day, nWhen His praise like the sea billows roll.nnOh what joy will it be, when His face I behold, nLiving gems at His feet to lay own; nIt would sweeten my bliss in the city of gold, nShould there be any stars in my crown.