The special of speciality
The Royal in Royalty
The prised of purity
The ransomed of the lord: of ALL MIGHTY.
,
These are brides of wealth
Made to have health;
Called the worth
Because they’ve taken what’s
Pure without doubt,
The ransomed of the Lord of Heights!
His awesome and tender
To make an endeavour
His mercy and favour
As we wait to live forever.
His truth must conserve
If this Zion, us, must have.
The Ransomed of the Lord, are we!
His return is for good
To give us a room
In his city of gold
The faith, we must hold
Most soberly and bold
For his ready for us:
Are we for Him?
The Ransomed of the Lord, Be!
The day; GREAT, shall be!
When joyous songs we sing
When eternal, are made to be
When Zion becomes our Home
When sorrow and sighing flee away…
The Ransomed of the lord be, everlasting to receive!
Isaiah 35: 10
And the ransomed of the Lord shall return
And come to Zion with singing!
With everlasting joy on their heads!
Sorrow and signing shall flee away!
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