O Glorious Hope of Perfect Love (EN 4674)

EN 4674 O Glorious Hope of Perfect Love

Rom.5.2

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O glorious hope of perfect love!

It lifts me up to things above;

It bears on eagles’ wings.

It gives my ravished soul a taste,

And makes me for some moments feast

With Jesus’ priests and kings,

With Jesus’ priests and kings.

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Rejoicing now in earnest hope,

I stand, and from the mountain top

See all the lands below.

Rivers of milk and honey rise,

And all the fruits of paradise

In endless plenty grow,

In endless plenty grow.

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A land of corn, and wine, and oil;

Favored with God’s peculiar smile,

With ev’ry blessing blest;

There dwells the Lord our Righteousness,

And keeps His own in perfect peace,

And everlasting rest,

And everlasting rest.

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Oh, that I might at once go up;

No more on this side of Jordan stop,

But now the land possess;

This moment end my legal years,

Sorrows and sins, and doubts and fears,

A howling wilderness,

A howling wilderness!

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