When I've run the race before me and have fought to victory, Ako'y nakipagbaka, natapos ang aking takbo,

When I've run the race before me and have fought to victory, I'll be raptured to the glory of the Lord; When I've kept the faith at any cost the Holy City then I'll receive as my reward.

I'll be raptured into glory, in the Holy City dwell— New Jerusalem, New Jerusalem; With the overcomers shouting, how our praises then will swell, In the New Jerusalem.

As a pilgrim here I wander; while afflicted, I rejoice, For a better land I soon expect to see; Though all others seek for earthly gain, the Holy City e'er Will my aspiration be.

I'll be raptured into glory, in the Holy City dwell— New Jerusalem, New Jerusalem; With the overcomers shouting, how our praises then will swell, In the New Jerusalem.

Though my feet are often wearied on the rough and rugged path, Just by thinking of that city, I'm restored; Though my eyes be filled with tears, my heart will evermore be fixed On that City, my reward.

I'll be raptured into glory, in the Holy City dwell— New Jerusalem, New Jerusalem; With the overcomers shouting, how our praises then will swell, In the New Jerusalem.

With strong purpose I now wrestle, and I run toward the goal; I pursue the prize, God's highest to obtain; Pressing forward toward the mark, I run forgetting all behind, Thus the Holy City gain.

By His love and through His grace I'll in the Holy City live— New Jerusalem, New Jerusalem; All saints leaping, singing, shouting, to the Lord their praises give, In the New Jerusalem.

Ako'y nakipagbaka, natapos ang aking takbo, Aakyat sa l'walhati, pag-asa ko; Iningatan ko ang pananampalatayang ito, Kaharia'y premyo ko.

Sa l'walhati ng Panginoon ako'y paroroon, Manahan sa Bagong Herusalem, Kasamang mga banal pupuri sa Panginoon Sa Bagong Herusalem.

Masayang maglakbay sa mundo kahit may pighati, Palapit sa lupaing mas mabuti; Kahit hanap ng iba'y panlupang yaman, sa aki'y Banal na bayan lagi.

Sa l'walhati ng Panginoon ako'y paroroon, Manahan sa Bagong Herusalem, Kasamang mga banal pupuri sa Panginoon Sa Bagong Herusalem.

Paa at kamay nangalay sa baku-bakong daan, T'wing ang baya'y maisip, lumalakas; Kahit may luha ang mata, puso'y para sa bayan, Pupuntahang pangwakas.

Sa l'walhati ng Panginoon ako'y paroroon, Manahan sa Bagong Herusalem, Kasamang mga banal pupuri sa Panginoon Sa Bagong Herusalem.

Ang takbo'y may layunin, di sumusuntok sa hangin, Sa pinakamabuti'y magtumulin; Nilimot nasa lik'ran, hinaharap tutunguhin, Gantimpala'y kakamtin.

Dakilang pag-ibig at biyaya ng Panginoon, Manahan sa Bagong Herusalem; Umaawit at nangagalak mga banal doon Sa Bagong Herusalem.