1 No longer doth fair Galilee
Her mighty Master’s image see;
No more he stands by plain or hill;
Yet, praise the Lord! he liveth still.
Refrain:
Our living Lord! our loving Lord!
A voice to guide, an arm to guard!
With joyful hearts, in glad accord,
We sing thy praise, O living Lord.
2 For us he wore the thorny crown;
Lord of all life, he laid life down;
For us he rose to life again
And conquered death for dying men. [Refrain]
3 No more Judea knows his face,
But, in a fairer, brighter place,
He lives for us as once below,
And every day his care we know. [Refrain]