Lo! The Desert Depths Are Stirred,
And The Reeds Of Jordan Quiver;
At The Baptists Herald-Word
Shake The Shores Of That Old River. Alleluya.
Nearer Comes The Preachers Cry,
Deeper Sounds His Voice And Deeper,
Telling That The Christ Is Nigh,
In A Tone To Rouse The Sleeper. Alleluya.
By Their Makers Coming Feet
Moved, The Earth, The Air, The Ocean
Joyously His Advent Greet
With A Strangely Yearning Motion. Alleluya.
Cleanse The Heart; A Highway Strew
For The Godhead Hither Faring;
Cleanse The Home-A Dwelling Due
To The Mighty Guest Preparing. Alleluya.
Jesu, Thou Our Solace Art,
Thou Our Strength And Our Salvation;
Withered Grass, From Thee Apart,
Fades Away Mans Feeble Nation. Alleluya.
Lift The Lost With Hand Of Health,
Whom The Plague Is Fast Consuming:
Lift The Veil; In All Its Wealth
Lo! The Beauteous World Is Blooming. Alleluya.
Thou, Who Comest Man To Free,
Son, Be Thine All Praise For Ever:
Thine With Sire And Spirit Be
Laud Through Ages Ending Never. Alleluya, Amen.
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