Cheer, O Cheer, Ye Sons Of Zion!
Weary Days Will Soon Be Past;
Joy’s Bright Banner Waving O’er Us
Tells That Heaven Is Won At Last.
On That Fair, Celestial Morning,
Comes No Cloud Of Grief Or Pain;
In Your Peaceful Tents Abiding,
Sorrow Never Shall Come Again.
Cheer, O Cheer, Ye Sons Of Zion!
Weary Days Will Soon Be Past;
Joy’s Bright Banner Waving O’er Us
Tells That Heaven Is Won At Last.
Cheer, O Cheer, The Morn Is Breaking!
Gloomy Night Will Disappear;
Christ Will Come With Sweet Awaking;
Happier Days Will Soon Be Here;
Long The Pilgrim Path We’ve Wandered,
Long We’ve Hoped ‘Mid Doubt And Fear,
Hard We’ve Pressed Thro’ Many A Battle
Now The Day Of Peace Is Here.
Cheer, O Cheer, The Morn Is Breaking!
Bright Its Beams Of Promise Rise;
Sing, O Sing, Ye Heirs Of Zion!
Hear The Welcome From The Skies:
“Come, Ye Blessed Of My Father,”
Faint No More ‘Mid Doubts And Fears;
Heaven’s Bright Portal Opens Before You;
Wait For You Immortal Years.
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