Olney Hymns (1840)/Book 1/Hymn 65

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65.
The future Peace and Glory of the Church. Isa. lx, 15—20.C.

1 Hear what God the Lord hath spoken:
"O my people, faint and few,
Comfortless, afflicted, broken,
Fair abodes I build for you;
Thorns of heart-felt tribulation
Shall no more perplex your ways;
You shall name your walls Salvation,
And your gates shall all be Praise.

2 There, like streams that feed the garden,
Pleasures without end shall flow;
For the Lord, your faith rewarding,
All his bounty shall bestow:
Still in undisturb'd possession
Peace and righteousness shall reign;
Never shall you feel oppression,—
Hear the voice of war again.

3 Ye no more your suns descending,
Waning moons no more shall see;
 ​But, your griefs for ever ending,
Find eternal noon in me:
God shall rise, and shining o'er you,
Change to day the gloom of night;
He the Lord, shall be your glory,
God your everlasting light."

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