Ben King's Verse/De Ribber Ob Life

I dreamt dat I saw de ribber ob life Dat flows to de Jaspah Sea. De angels war wadin' to an' fro, But none ob 'em spoke to me. Some dipped dere winds in de silb'ry tide; Some war alone an' some side by side. Nary a one dat I knew could I see In dat ribber ob life, De ribber ob life Dat flows to de Jaspah Sea.

De ribber was wide, dat ribber ob life; De bottom I plainly could see. De stones layin' dar was whiter dan snow; De sands looked like gold to me. De angels kep' wadin' to an' fro; Whar did dey com from? Whar did dey go? None ob 'em sinnahs like me, I kno', In dat ribber ob life, De ribber ob life Dat flows to de Jaspah Sea.

De watah was clear as de "well by de gate," Whar Jesus de light frist see. De sofes' ob music f'om angel bands Come ober dat ribber ob golden sands, Come ober dat ribber to me. An' den I saw de clouds break away, Revealin' de pearly gates ob day, De beautiful day dat nebber shall cease, Where all is joy, an' lub, an' peace. An' ovah dem gates was written so clear: "Peace to all who entah here." De angels was gedderin' 'roun' de frone, De gates done closed, I was lef' alone, Alone on de banks ob a darkenin' stream, But when I awoke I foun' 'twas a dream.

I'se gwine to ford dat ribber ob life An' see de eternal day. I'se gwine to hear dem heaven'y bands, An' feel de tech ob ole-time hands Dat long hab passed away. Dar's crowns ob glory for all, I'm told, An' lubly harps wid strings ob gold. An' I know ef dar's peace beyond dat sea, Wid res' fo' de weary, dar 's res' for' me-- Beyond dat ribber, dat ribber ob life, Dat flows to de Jaspah Sea.