1 Honor and happiness unite
To make the christian's name a praise:
How fair the scene, how clear the light,
That fills the remnant of his days!
2 A kingly character he bears,
No change his priestly office knows;
Unfading is the crown he wears,
His joys can never reach a close.
3 Adorn'd with glory from on high,
Salvation shines upon his face;
His robe is of the etherial dye,
His steps are dignity and grace.
4 Inferior honors he disdains,
Nor stoops to take applause from earth;
The King of kings himself maintains
Th' expences of his heavenly birth.
5 The noblest creatures seen below,
Ordain'd to fill a throne above;
God gives him all he can bestow,
His kingdom of eternal love!
6 My soul is ravish'd at the thought,
Methinks from earth I see him rise;
Angels congratulate his lot,
And shout him welcome to the skies.
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First Line: | Honor and happiness unite |
Meter: | L. M. |
Language: | English |
Publication Date: | 1825 |
Notes: | Now Public Domain. |