Hymn 163 — "Yet a little while," Thou'rt coming!
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"Yet a little while," Thou'rt coming! All Thine own this promise share; Patience waits, while love is yearning For Thy presence in the air. Sleeping ones will rise immortal, And the living changed shall be When, caught up through glory's portal, We our blessed Saviour see. | |
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As Thou art in heav'nly glory, Thine own image we shall bear -- Blessed climax of love's story -- And Thy throne and kingdom share. O what bliss -- eternal pleasure -- With Thee evermore to be! Filled with joy beyond all measure When Thy glorious face we see! | |