Sinai and Sion

1 When God des­cends, a stream­ing fire
Attends Him through the sky;
Thick clouds com­pose His dark at­tire,
And vi­vid light­nings fly.

2 Impervious wreaths of smoke sur­round,
And hide His aw­ful seat;
Incessant thun­ders roar around,
Or mur­mur at His feet.

3 ’Twas thus on Sinai’s lof­ty hill,
Jehovah once ap­peared;
The trum­pet loud pro­claimed His will,
And trem­bling Is­ra­el heard.

4 They trem­bling heard, but straight for­got
The ter­rors of the day;
They scarce­ly left the aw­ful spot,
Before they went astray.

5 Their so­lemn vows they soon re­voke,
False and un­grate­ful prove;
Forget the tem­pest, fire and smoke,
Their mak­er’s wrath and love.

6 What Si­nai’s ter­rors ne’er could do,
That Si­on’s God per­forms;
’Tis He cre­ates our hearts anew,
And strength­ens fee­ble worms.

7 He gent­ly leads our wan­der­ing souls
In paths of right­eous­ness;
And all our pass­ions He con­trols,
By His all-pow­er­ful grace.

8 From Si­nai we to Si­on fly,
The ci­ty of our God;
Unawed and fear­less we draw nigh,
And make it our abode.


Source: The Cyber Hymnal #16121

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