1 Behold th'expected time draw near,
The shades disperse, the dawn appear;
The barren wilderness assume
The beauteous tints of Eden's bloom.
2 Events with prophecies conspire
To raise our faith, our zeal to fire:
The rip'ning fields, already white,
Present a harvest to our sight.
3 Come, let us with a grateful heart
In this blest labor share a part,
Our prayers and off'rings gladly bring
To aid the triumphs of our King.
4 Our hearts exult in songs of praise
That we have seen these latter days,
When our Redeemer shall be known
Where Satan long has held his throne.
Text Information | |
---|---|
First Line: | Behold th' expected time draw near |
Meter: | L. M. |
Language: | English |
Publication Date: | 1870 |
Topic: | Church: final triumph of; Gospel: Spread of; Kingdom of Christ: Extension of(2 more...) |
Notes: | Author from index: Voke |