Who joins us by His grace,
And bids us, each to each restored,
Together seek His face,
Together seek His face.
And, gathered into one,
To our high calling’s glorious hope,
We hand in hand go on,
We hand in hand go on.
We all delight to prove;
The grace through every vessel flows,
In purest streams of love,
In purest streams of love.
The common peace we feel;
A peace to worldly minds unknown,
A joy unspeakable,
A joy unspeakable.
In Christ yet be so sweet,
What height of rapture shall we know,
When round His throne we meet,
When round His throne we meet!