That glorious day is drawing nigh,
                                        
                                        When Zion’s light shall come;
                                        
                                        She shall arise and shine on high,
                                        
                                        Bright as the morning sun;
                                        
                                        The north and south their sons resign,
                                        
                                        And earth’s foundations bend;
                                        
                                        Clothed as a bride, Jerusalem
                                        
                                        All glorious shall descend.