Hymn No. 27 |
With songs of joy your tongues employ,
Sing of the joys so great,
Which are for all who constant call,
And on Jehovah wait. (Repeat)
The heavens new appear in view,
New earth is also seen;
Wiht beauteous flow'rs and pleasant bow'rs
For Isr'el's king and queen. (Repeat)
The ocean great where vessels wait,
And raging billows roar; -
The troubled deep away He'll sweep,
Which will return no more. (Repeat)
And fields of green will there be seen,
Which were not seen before;
And vineyards good, where briny flood
Did roll from shore to shore. (Repeat)