111 Bright, bright as day; Oh, how they sweetly sing, Worthy is our Sa-viour King; Loud let his praises ring, Praise, praise for JOY. aye. How happy are they Who the Sa-viour obey, And have laid up their treasure a-bove! Oh, what tongue can express The sweet comfort and peace Of a soul in its earliest love! Je-sus comes, he comes to reign, Jesus comes, he comes to reign. 4 Jubilee, sing jubilee, March beneath his banner, Shout aloud Hosanna! This the day of his salvation, Worthy of all acceptation Come and welcome, sinners, come. 5 Jubilee, sing jubilee, Pentecost returning! Jubilee, sing jubilee, Hearts and tongues are burning. Holy Comforter, descending, Dwell within us evermore. We're trav'lling home to heav'n above, Will you go? Will you go? Mil D. C. D. C. lions have reach'd that blest abode, Anointed kings and priests to God, I have a Fa-ther in the promised land, I have a Father in the I'll away, I'll a-way to the promised land, I'll away, I'll a-way to the promised land; My Father calls me, I must go To meet him in the promised land. 2 I have a Saviour in the promised land; My Saviour calls me, I must go To meet him in the promised land. I'll away, I'll away to the promised land; My Saviour calls me, I must go To meet him in the promised land. 3 I hope to meet you in the promised land; We'll praise him in the promised land. We'll praise him in the promised land. |