Nu vor fi, nu vor fi greutăți, dureri de dus, Nici necaz de orice fel, boli și lacrimi, 'colo sus, Va fi pace-n veci de veci când în ceruri ai să pleci. O, ce zi, ce glorioasă va fi!
Modulație
G
Vine-o
G
zi, vine-o zi când du
G
reri nu vor mai fi, Nori pe
D
cer nu vor mai fi, lacrimi
G
ochii n-or umbri. Va fi
C
pace-n veci de veci când în
G
ceruri ai să
Em
pleci. O, ce
Am
zi, ce glori
D
oasă va
G
fi!
Oare-a
C
tunci cum va fi, Fața
G
când Îi vom privi, Când pe
D
Isus voi vedea, chiar eu, sal
G
vat prin jertfa Sa? Când de
C
mână mă va lua și mă va
G
duce-n Țara Sa, O, ce
Am
zi, ce glorio
D
asă va
G
fi!
Nu vor fi, nu vor fi greutăți, dureri de dus, Nici necaz de orice fel, boli și lacrimi, 'colo sus, Va fi pace-n veci de veci când în ceruri ai să pleci. O, ce zi, ce glorioasă va fi!
What A Day That Will Be
Words and Music by Jim Hill
There is coming a day when no heartaches shall come
No more clouds in the sky, no more tears to dim the eye.
All is peace forevermore on that happy golden shore,
What a day, glorious day that will be.
Chorus:
What a day that will be when my Jesus I shall see,
And I look upon His face,
The One who saved me by His grace;
When He takes me by the hand
And leads me through the Promised Land,
What a day, glorious day that will be.
There'll be no sorrow there, no more burdens to bear,
No more sickness, no pain, no more parting over there;
And forever I will be with the One who died for me,
What a day, glorious day that will be.
Chorus
What a day that will be when my Jesus I shall see,
And I look upon His face,
The One who saved me by His grace;
When He takes me by the hand
And leads me through the Promised Land,
What a day, glorious day that will be.
What a day, glorious day that will be!
Povestea din Spate (EN)
This song was written by Jim Hill, a well-known Southern Gospel singer and songwriter. The inspiration came from Jim’s personal experience in dealing with the sickness of his mother-in-law. He was a fairly new Christian, and while driving home from work, he was struggling with the question “why is this happening to my mother-in-law?” Words began to fill his mind, but he had nothing to write them down on. When he got home, he looked down and saw a piece of old cardboard. He took the cardboard and pinned the words to “What a day that will be.”