GLORIOUS CHURCH

1.Do you hear them coming, thronging,
   Leaping o’er the steeps of light,
   Clad in glorious, shinning garments,
   Blood-washed garments, pure and bright.

              CHORUS

              ‘Tis a glorious Church, without spot or wrinkle,
               Adorned as the Bride of the Lamb,
              ‘Tis a glorious Church without spot or wrinkle,
               Adorned as the Bride 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 Saviour,
   We shall reign with Him on high.