1 Let Zion and her Sons rejoice,
Behold the promis'd Hour;
Her GOD hath heard her mourning Voice,
And comes t' exalt his Pow'r.
2 Her Dust and Ruins that remain
Are precious in our Eyes;
Those Ruins shall be built again,
And all that Dust shall rise.
3 The LORD will raise Jerusalem
And stand in Glory there;
Nations shall bow before his Name,
And Kings attend with Fear.
4 He sits a Sov'reign on his Throne,
With Pity in his Eyes;
He hears the dying Pris'ners' groan,
And sees their Sighs arise.
5 He frees the Souls condemn'd to Death,
And when his Saints complain,
It sha'nt be said, "That praying Breath
Was ever spent in vain."
6 This shall be known when we are dead,
And left on long Record;
That Ages yet unborn may read,
And trust, and praise the LORD.
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First Line: | Let Zion and her Sons rejoice |
Title: | Prayer heard, and Zion restored |
Language: | English |
Publication Date: | 1791 |
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Topic: | Hope of Israel |