That Glorious Day Is Drawing Nigh,
When Zion’s Light Shall Come;
She Shall Arise And Shine On High,
Bright As The Morning Sun;
The North And South Their Sons Resign,
And Earth’s Foundations Bend;
Clothed As A Bride, Jerusalem
All Glorious Shall Descend.

The King Who Wears The Splendid Crown,
The Azure’s Flaming Bow;
The Holy City Shall Bring Down,
To Bless His Church Below;
When Zion’s Bleeding, Conquering King,
Shall Sin And Death Destroy,
The Morning Stars Shall Join To Sing,
And Zion Shout For Joy.