

Author: Annie Ross Cousin Hymnal: United Praise #243 (1908) First Line: The sands of time are sinking Lyrics: 1 The sands of time are sinking,
The dawn of heaven breaks;
The summer morn I've sighed for,
The fair, sweet morn awakes:
Dark, dark hath been the midnight,
But dayspring is at hand,
And glory, glory dwelleth in Immanuel's land.
2 Oh Christ, He is the fountain,
The deep, sweet well of love;
The streams of earth I've tasted
More deep I'll drink above.
There to an ocean fullness
His mercy doth expand,
And glory, glory dwelleth in Immanuel's land.
3 Oh, I am my Beloved's
And my Beloved's mine;
He brings a poor vile sinner
Into his house divine.
Upon the Rock of Ages
My soul redeemed shall stand,
Where glory, glory dwelleth in Immanuel's land. Tune Title: [The sands of time are sinking]
Immanuel’s Land