1 Oh, what their joy and their glory must be,
those endless Sabbaths the blessed ones see!
Crowns for the valiant, to weary ones rest;
God shall be all, and in all, ever blest.
2 In new Jerusalem joy shall be found,
blessings of peace shall forever abound;
wish and fulfillment are not severed there,
nor the things prayed for come short of the pray'r.
3 We, where no troubles distraction can bring,
safely the anthems of Zion shall sing;
while for Your grace, Lord, their voices of praise
Your blessed people shall evermore raise.
4 Now let us worship our Lord and our King,
joyfully raising our voices to sing:
Praise to the Father, and praise to the Son,
praise to the Spirit, to God, Three in One.
Source: Psalms and Hymns to the Living God #422
First Line: | O what their joy and their glory must be |
Title: | O What Their Joy and Their Glory Must Be |
Latin Title: | O quanta qualia sunt illa Sabbata |
Author: | Peter Abelard |
Translator: | J. M. Neale (1854) |
Meter: | 10.10.10.10 |
Language: | English |
Copyright: | Public Domain |