Again he'll come

From Olive's Hill, the multitude upgazing,
Beheld, until the Savior passed from view
But radiant heralds uttered words of promise,
He Who has gone shall come again to you.

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Again, again, the nations shall behold Him!
Again, again, enrobed in majesty
In clouds of glory every eye shall see Him,
Again, again, the King of Glory see!

Again, but not in weakness or in sorrow
Again, but not for bitter pain and loss
The Son of God shall come in glory splendid,
Again, but not to bear shame's bitter cross.

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O Zion, clothe thyself in raiment holy
Lift up thine eyes to greet thy coming King
Rejoice, rejoice, no more be robed in sorrow,
Rejoice, O Zion, lift thy voice and sing.

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