Has passed

...He who reigns where there’s no night,

Oh, pass un­der the blood, my bro­ther,...

...I come to His presence afresh

And His face I see as it shines on me—...

...When the sun comes up, satisfy us

Before our hearts forget all Your goodness...

...Glorious vi­sion! heav’n­ly ray!

Now my joy­ful eye doth see,...

...Of the Life so end­ing.

Sweetly the bells are ring­ing,...

...Every trace of sin’s sad sto­ry—

There the Lamb, our shep­herd, leads us...

...And the Sab­bath morn re­turn­ing,

Welcome, wel­come, qui­et morn­ing!...