1 Let us pray, gladly pray,
Till the righteous can say,
Then we'll dry up our tears,
Sweetly praising together,
Through the great thousand years,
Face to face with the Savior.
2 What a joy will be there,
At the great resurrection,
As the saints meet in air,
In their robes of perfection;
Then the Lamb—then the Lamb,
Fills the world with his glory.
3 We can then live in peace,
With a joy on the mountains,
As the earth doth increase,
With a joy by the fountains,
For the world will be blest,
With a joy to rely on,
From the east to the west,
Through the glory of Zion.
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