’Tis Night—But O the Joyful Morn (EN 2073)

EN 2073 ’Tis Night—But O the Joyful Morn

Song.2.17

Versi Version 1

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’Tis night—but O the joyful morn

Will soon our waiting spirits cheer;

Yon gleams of coming glory warn

Thy saints, O Lord, that Thou art near.

2

Lord of our hearts, beloved of Thee,

Weary of earth, we sigh to rest,

Supremely happy, safe and free,

For ever on Thy tender breast.

3

To see Thee, love Thee, feel Thee near,

Nor dread, as now, Thy transient stay;

To dwell beyond the reach of fear

Lest joy should wane or pass away.

4

Children of hope, beloved Lord!

In Thee we live, we glory now;

Our joy, our rest, our great reward,

Our diadem of beauty, Thou!

5

And when exalted, Lord, with Thee,

Thy royal throne at length we share;

To everlasting Thou shalt be

Our diadem, our glory there!

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