A GLORIOUS CHURCH
1. Do you hear them
coming, brother, -
Thronging up the
steeps of light,
Clad in glorious,
shining garments, -
Blood-washed
garments, pure and white?
Refrain
'Tis a glorious
church, without spot or wrinkle,
Washed in the blood
of the Lamb;
'Tis a glorious
church, without spot or wrinkle,
Washed in the blood
of the Lamb.
2. Do you hear the
stirring anthems
Filling all the
earth and sky?
'Tis a grand,
victorious army,
Lift its banner up
on high!
3. Never fear the
clouds of sorrow,
Never fear the
storms of sin,
We shall triumph on
the morrow,
Even now our joys
begin.
4. Wave the banner,
shout His praises,
For our victory is
nigh!
We shall join our
conqu'ring Savior,
We shall reign with
Him on high!
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