1
so upon the is light beauty
and it is at mountains,
and His breaking, spring,
When with our night-watch a our the of the see a King;
Weary glory There’s waiting, heart and
we triumph-day seemed the the with eyes the was shall song. hail and
the day long,
But
and it is at mountains,
and His breaking, spring,
When with our night-watch a our the of the see a King;
Weary glory There’s waiting, heart and
we triumph-day seemed the the with eyes the was shall song. hail and
the day long,
But
2
we in
the stirring
with fire,
And men morn;
And deep of paling of eastern of of of hidden desire. men lights are are dawn;
For the the the can
see lights glowing the splendors the coming skies the are the the throb In hearts starlight fading of as
with
the stirring
with fire,
And men morn;
And deep of paling of eastern of of of hidden desire. men lights are are dawn;
For the the the can
see lights glowing the splendors the coming skies the are the the throb In hearts starlight fading of as
with
3
our suffering, breath breath the
Christ moving in
the and
a a in His There’s of Jesus air;
And throne,
And the own. spirit of travail dying prayer;
For of of quiet the the
travail is is the fervent hush the is upon of the God expectation,
Christ moving in
the and
a a in His There’s of Jesus air;
And throne,
And the own. spirit of travail dying prayer;
For of of quiet the the
travail is is the fervent hush the is upon of the God expectation,
4
army is for angels is are
the here way;
He His gates calling build
up drum-beats hosts of of His love. above,
For of He barriers,
He day;
But angels is our the the breaking down are shining up casting His human, to not
the heart-beats the the
the here way;
He His gates calling build
up drum-beats hosts of of His love. above,
For of He barriers,
He day;
But angels is our the the breaking down are shining up casting His human, to not
the heart-beats the the
5
and
it for
the Him,
and go forth with of
our thy and be meet triumph our song Emmanuel;
Zion, dearest ye King. thy of fuller of hear soul, swift to comes Jesus, Hark! sweetest King my a the to triumph swell;
’Tis distant bring
All music, we
it for
the Him,
and go forth with of
our thy and be meet triumph our song Emmanuel;
Zion, dearest ye King. thy of fuller of hear soul, swift to comes Jesus, Hark! sweetest King my a the to triumph swell;
’Tis distant bring
All music, we
Delete Comment
Are you sure you want to delete this comment?