First Line: He is coming, the Man of Sorrows,

He is coming, the Man of Sorrows,
Now exalted on high;
He is coming with loud hosannas,
In the clouds of the sky.

Hallelujah ! Hallelujah !
He is coming again;
And with joy we will gather round Him,
At His coming to reign !

2 He is coming, our loving Saviour,
Blessed Lamb that was slain !
In the glory of God the Father,
On the earth He shall reign.

3 He is coming, our Lord and Master,
Our Redeemer and King;
We shall see Him in all His beauty,
And His praise we shall sing.

4 He shall gather His chosen people,
Who are called by His name;
And the ransomed of every nation,
For His own He shall claim.