Where Glory Lights The Courts On High
By E.L. Bevir
Where glory lights the courts on high,
With highest glory crowned,
Thee, Lord of power and majesty,
Celestial hosts surround.
O who shall sing that path of worth,
That led up to the throne?
The Corn of Wheat upon this earth
Could but abide alone;
But Thou art risen from the dead,
And we, as one with Thee,
Now sing Thy Name, our Lord, our Head,
A heav'nly company.
Lord Jesus, Thou art waiting yet,
Till, perfect at Thy side,
Thy blest companion shall be set,
Thy fair and spotless bride.
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