I'll see you in the Springtime, after the battle is won.    I know I'm crossin over, as far as we have come,       And I want your hand in mine, dear, as we face that shining dawn.    Eyes open, I'm hopin you'll be there with me, so gently    I want your hand in mine, I want you by my side in the midst of our great victory.      The storm clouds had all gathered. We drew our forces nigh,    And entered into battle, though it clamoured to the sky,    And we faced that fateful lightning with saints on our side.       Eyes open, I'll follow that lonesome road to the top of the mountain    Where the fire is blazing and the heat is astounding      What's even more amazing is to see you by my side.