On the hilltops
on the mountains
There are gleams of golden light
For the promised morn is dawning
And its star is growing bright.
Keep on watching
O ye faithful
For the time is drawing nigh—
We shall see the King of glory
With His angels
by and by.
O the promised morn is dawning
When the ransomed of the King
Shall return and come to Zion
And His praise forever sing.
Hallelujah! what a moment
When the dead in Christ shall rise
And the trumpet of the ages
Sound in triumph from the skies!
be not weary
For the Lord will surely come;
He has said
and we believe it
He will take His people home.
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