His holy mount is reached,
He cometh sure to take His Bride,
As the sanctified have preached.
CHORUS
The Christ of the saints will return to the earth,
Rejoice, singing all day,
How good the Lord, how great His work,
Rejoice, singing all day.
2. No doubting then when truth we know,
And all righteousness shun fame.
3. No dark’ning clouds can mar our sight,
When the Kingdom is obtained.
4. With inward might we brave the storms,
And His gentleness our wealth.
5. Restoreth Hethe sick,
His scourgings heal our pains,
All Satan’s might He crushed for e’er,
Lo! His faithfulness remains.