By the Sea of Crystal

By the sea of crys­tal

saints in glo­ry stand

Myriads in num­ber

drawn from ev­ery land

Robed in white ap­par­el

washed in Je­sus’ blood

They now reign in Heav­en with the Lamb of God.

Out of tri­bu­la­tion

death and Sa­tan’s hand

They have been trans­lat­ed at the Lord’s com­mand.

In their hands they’re hold­ing palms of vic­to­ry;

Hark! the ju­bi­lant chor­us shouts tri­umph­ant­ly:

Unto God Al­migh­ty

sit­ting on the throne

And the Lamb

vic­tor­ious

be the praise alone

God has wrought sal­va­tion

He did won­drous things

Who shall not ex­tol Thee

ho­ly King of kings?