A bright and glorious hope is ours
We have no portion here;
Our hearts would seek the things above
Till Thou
Lord
shalt appear.
The world thro’ which we pass is that
Which crucified the Lord
And how can we have any joy
Where Thou art still ignored?
The time is hastening swiftly on
When He will come again
And o’er the earth
renewed and blessed
With all His saints to reign.
To us ’tis giv’n to suffer still
Until that joyful hour;And greater glory this we deemThan earthly pomp or power.
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