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The Coming Advent

Author: William Clark Martin Hymnal: CYBER #16877 First Line: The Lord in glo­ry shall descend Refrain First Line: When He be­gins His reign Lyrics: 1 The Lord in glo­ry shall descend With an­gels in His train; The griefs and wrongs of earth shall end, When He be­gins His reign. Then let His peo­ple sing, And praise the heav’n­ly King, That griefs and wrongs of earth shall end, When He be­gins His reign. Refrain: When He be­gins His reign, When He be­gins His reign, When He be­gins His reign, The griefs and wrongs of earth shall end. 2 The trum­pet of the Lord shall sound, And time shall be no more; Then songs of glad­ness shall ab­ound, That griefs of time are o’er. His saints shall join the praise, The ang­el voic­es raise, And fill the uni­verse with song, That griefs of time are o’er. [Refrain] 3 What tho’ the way be rough and hard, No cross will we de­plore, Since there awaits a rich re­ward On yon­der bless­èd shore. All tears shall cease to flow, We shall no sor­row know, When Jesus crowns the faith­ful on That bright eter­nal shore. [Refrain] Languages: English Tune Title: [The Lord in glo­ry shall descend]
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When Signs And Wonders There Shall Be

Author: Horace L. Hastings Hymnal: CYBER #16878 Meter: 8.6.8.6 D First Line: When signs and won­ders there shall be Lyrics: 1 When signs and won­ders there shall be In sun, and moon, and stars; When storms shall vex the roar­ing sea, And hearts shall fail with fears; When guilty na­tions shrink with fright. And dread their hast­en­ing doom; Then, robed in ma­jes­ty and might, The Son of Man shall come. 2 Woe to the world, whose wail­ing throngs Shall quake with sud­den fear; Joy to the saints, whose thank­ful songs Shall hail re­demp­tion near: For them, with migh­ty trum­pet’s sound, Angelic le­gions blest, Shall fly to earth’s re­mot­est bound, To bear them to their rest. 3 O watch, ye saints, with burn­ing lamps, Until your Lord ap­pear; The fig tree buds, the for­ests leave: The sum­mer draw­eth near. Blessèd are they who wait, and hope, And trust the faith­ful word; They sud­denly shall be caught up, Forever with the Lord. Languages: English Tune Title: MILLSPAUGH
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Behold, The Savior Comes With Clouds

Author: Horace L. Hastings Hymnal: CYBER #16879 Meter: 8.6.8.6.8.8.8.6 First Line: Behold, the Sav­ior comes with clouds Lyrics: 1 Behold, the Sav­ior comes with clouds; Lo, He comes! Lo, He comes! Around Him throng an­gel­ic crowds; Lo, He comes! Lo, He comes! Now ev­ery eye the King shall see, Who groaned and died on Cal­va­ry, While sin­ners wail in ago­ny, When He comes, when He comes. 2 He who for us the cross did bear Lo, He comes! Lo, He comes! His ma­ny dia­dems to wear; Lo, He comes! Lo, He comes! Oh, while His foes grow pale with fear, May I re­joice to see Him near, And rise to meet Him in the air, When He comes, when He comes. Languages: English Tune Title: TERNOPIL
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When First To This Polluted Earth

Author: Anonymous Hymnal: CYBER #16880 Meter: 8.6.8.6 First Line: When first to this pol­lut­ed earth Lyrics: 1 When first to this pol­lut­ed earth The hol­y Sav­ior came, So hum­ble was His place of birth, Few cared to know His name. 2 But lo! with clouds He comes again, The crown up­on His brow; And ev­ery eye shall see Him then, And ev­ery knee shall bow. 3 O blessèd hope! O joyful thought! For those who know His grace, That when the fight of faith is fought, They shall behold His face! 4 To work and wait, to watch and pray, With lamps kept burning clear, Be this our service day by day, Until the Lord appear. Languages: English Tune Title: PETERBOROUGH
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How Long, Dear Lord, Ere Thou Wilt Come?

Author: Anonymous Hymnal: CYBER #16881 Meter: 8.6.8.6 First Line: How long, dear Lord, ere Thou wilt come Lyrics: 1 How long, dear Lord, ere Thou wilt come, Our lone­ly hearts to cheer? How long ere Thou wilt come to reign? We long to view Thee near. 2 O come and cheer our sor­row­ing hearts— We long Thy face to see; O come and take Thy wea­ry bride, To dwell, dear Lord, with Thee. 3 We look abroad o’er earth’s do­main, We hear Thy child­ren cry, "How long, O Lord, ere Thou wilt come, And bring re­demp­tion nigh?" 4 How long ere grief and pain shall cease, And tears be wiped away, And joys un­told our hearts shall cheer ’Mid realms of end­less day? Languages: English Tune Title: BANGOR
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Angels Now Are Hovering Round Us

Author: Thomas Olivers; Charles Wesley Hymnal: CYBER #16882 Meter: 8.7.8.7.8.7 First Line: Angels now are ho­ver­ing round us Lyrics: 1 Angels now are ho­ver­ing round us, Unperceived among the throng; Wondering at the love that crowned us, Glad to sing the ho­ly song; Hallelujah, hal­le­lu­jah, Love and praise to Christ be­long! 2 Now I see with joy and won­der Whence the heal­ing streams arose, Angel minds are lost to pon­der Dying love’s mys­te­ri­ous cause; Yet the bless­ing, yet the bless­ing Down on all, to me it flows! 3 This hath set me all on fire; Strongly grows the flame of love; Higher mounts my soul, and high­er, Struggles for its swift re­move; Then I’ll praise Him, then I’ll praise Him, In a nob­ler strain abo­ve! Languages: English Tune Title: REGENT SQUARE
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When Thou Shalt Come With Trumpet Sound

Author: Theodore of the Studium; John M. Neale Hymnal: CYBER #16883 Meter: 8.8.8.8 First Line: When Thou shalt come with trum­pet sound Lyrics: 1 When Thou shalt come with trum­pet sound, With count­less an­gels hov­er­ing round, O Sav­ior! grant me, in the air, With all Thy saints, to meet Thee there! 2 Weep, O my soul! ere that great day When God shall shine in stern ar­ray; O weep Thy sin, that thou may’st be In that se­ver­est judg­ment free! 3 O Christ, for­give, re­mit, pro­tect, And set Thy ser­vant with th’elect, That I may hear the voice that calls The right­eous to Thy heavn’ly halls! Languages: English Tune Title: SESSIONS
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A Little While, And He Will Come

Author: Anonymous Hymnal: CYBER #16884 Meter: 8.8.8.8 First Line: A lit­tle while, and He will come Lyrics: 1 A lit­tle while, and He will come, Then we shall wan­der here no more; He comes to take us to that home, Where all our sor­rows will be o’er. 2 A lit­tle while, He’ll come again; Let us the pre­cious hours re­deem; Our great­est grief, to give Him pain, Our joy, to serve and fol­low Him. 3 A lit­tle while, ’twill soon be past, Why should we shun the shame and cross? Oh! let us in His foo­tsteps haste, Counting for Him all else as loss. 4 A lit­tle while—come, Sav­ior, come! For Thee Thy church has wait­ed long; Take Thy poor, wear­ied peo­ple home, To sing the new, un­end­ing song. Languages: English Tune Title: WAREHAM
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The Lord Is Coming In The Clouds

Author: Anonymous Hymnal: CYBER #16885 Meter: 8.8.8.8 First Line: The Lord is com­ing in the clouds Lyrics: 1 The Lord is com­ing in the clouds, Is com­ing with an­gel­ic crowds; A uni­vers­al shout shall rend The air, and Jesus will des­cend. 2 How grand the pomp of His des­cent! What glo­ry waits on the ev­ent! The glo­ry that to Heav­en be­longs Is His, and His the an­gels’ songs. 3 Unlike to those who no­thing see Beyond the world, those men should be Who look for Je­sus in the air, And know that they shall meet Him there. Languages: English Tune Title: MARYTON
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The Lord Is Coming! Glad And Free

Author: Mary A. Steward Hymnal: CYBER #16886 Meter: 8.8.8.8 First Line: The Lord is com­ing! Glad and free Lyrics: 1 The Lord is com­ing! Glad and free Proclaim the note of ju­bilee. Arouse, ye na­tions, count­less throng, Ring out the tid­ings loud and long. 2 This earth, with her ten thou­sand wrongs, Will soon be tuned to nob­ler songs; Our praise shall then, in realms of light, With all His uni­verse unite. 3 The Lord is com­ing! Her­ald, cry, For our re­demp­tion draw­eth nigh: The great glad day of sin’s eclipse Is tremb­ling on Heav’n’s fin­ger-tips. 4 The trump­et sounds o’er land and sea, And Heav­en rolls back the me­lo­dy; The sleep­ing na­tions of the dead Awake and leave their earth-dark bed. 5 The Lord, our Sav­ior, Prince of Heav’n, Descends ’mid clouds all thun­der riv’n; Look up, ye saints, be­hold your king— He comes de­liv­er­ance to bring. Languages: English Tune Title: WAREHAM

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