[MUSIC PLAYING - "LET ZION IN
HER BEAUTY RISE"]
(SINGING) Let Zion
in her beauty rise; Her light begins to shine. Ere long her King
will rend the skies, Majestic and divine, The gospel spreading
thru the land, A people to prepare To meet the Lord
and Enoch's band Triumphant in the air.
Ye heralds, sound
the golden trump To earth's remotest bound. Go spread the news
from pole to pole In all the nations round: That Jesus in the clouds above, With hosts of angels too, Will soon appear,
his Saints to save, His enemies subdue.
That glorious rest
will then commence Which prophets did foretell, When Saints will reign
with Christ on earth, And in his presence dwell A thousand years,
oh, glorious day! Dear Lord, prepare my heart To stand with thee
on Zion's mount And nevermore to part.
And nevermore to part.
Amen.
