Warm light
Burns from the lamp on my shelf
Awake to write
Meanwhile the world destroys i-tself
And mys-elf, now longs to see the
pl-ace

At the e-nd o-f the day (when the garden is regained)
At the e-nd o-f the day (perfect light won't be replaced)
At the e-nd o-f the day (I'll see my God face to face)
At the e-nd o-f the d-ay

My friend
Attacked and torn and left bare
The Son of Man
Is coming home and He'll r-epair,
r-ep-air
All the damage and the p-ain

At the e-nd o-f the day (every tear He'll wipe away)
At the e-nd o-f the day (no more dying, no more pain)
At the e-nd o-f the day (you'll see your God face to face)
At the e-nd o-f the d-ay

River of the water, carry me life
Split the tr-ees
Budding leaves will grow, ending all strife, bringing p-eace
Bringing p-eace

At the end of the day (nations bound by the grace)
At the e-nd o-f the day (holding hands we'll bow and praise)
At the e-nd o-f the day (we'll see our God face to face)
At the e-nd o-f the d-ay
Na-na na na, at the end of the day