First Line: Rejoice ! Rejoice ! our King is coming!,

Rejoice ! Rejoice ! our King is coming!
And the time will not be long,
Until we hail the radiant dawning,
And lift up the glad new song.

Oh, wondrous day ! oh, glorious morning,
When the Son of Man shall come !
May we with lamps all trimmed and burning
Gladly welcome His return !
Rejoice ! Rejoice ! our King is coming !
And the time will not be long,
Until we hail the radiant dawning,
And lift up the glad new song.

2 With joy we wait our King's returning
From His heavenly mansions fair;
And with ten thousand saints appearing
We shall meet Him in the air.

3 Oh, may we never weary, watching,
Never lay our armour down,
Until He come, and with rejoicing
Give to each the promised crown.