CCCXXXVI | Church Hymn Book#CCCXXXVII | CCCXXXVIII |
Text: | How beauteous are their feet |
Author: | Watts |
1 How beauteous are their feet,
Who stand on Zion's hill,
Who brings salvation on their tongues
And words of peace reveal!
2 How charming is their voice!
How sweet the tidings are!
"Zion, behold thy Saviour King;
He reigns and triumphs here."
3 How happy are our ears,
That hear this joyful sound,
Which kings and prophets waited for,
And sought, but never found.
4 How blessed are our eyes,
That see this heav'nly light!
Prophets and saints desir'd it long,
But died without the sight.
5 The watchmen join their voice,
And tuneful notes employ;
Jerusalem breaks forth in songs,
And deserts learn the joy.
6 The Lord makes bare his arm
Thro' all the earth abroad;
Let every nation now behold
Their Saviour and their God.
Text Information | |
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First Line: | How beauteous are their feet |
Author: | Watts |
Meter: | S. M. |
Language: | English |
Publication Date: | 1816 |
Topic: | The Blessedness of Gospel Times |