Album: Heaven - EP
O the delights, the heavenly joys
The glories of this place,
Where Jesus sheds the brightest beams
Of his o'erflowing grace.
Sweet majesty and awful love
Sit smiling on his brow,
And all the glorious ranks above
At humble distance bow.
And while our faith enjoys this sight,
We long to leave our clay;
And wish thy fiery chariots, Lord,
To fetch our souls away
Blessed angels sound his lofty praise
Through every heavenly street,
And lay their highest honors down
Submissive at His feet
His head, the dear majestic head,
That cruel thorns did wound,
See what immortal glories shine,
And circle it around.
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