Scripture Verse

We all, with open face beholding as in a glass the glory of the Lord, are changed into the same image from glory to glory, even as by the Spirit of the Lord. 2 Corinthians 3:18


Fanny Crosby (1820–1915)

Words: Fan­ny Cros­by, in Wi­no­na Hymns, ed­it­ed by J. Wil­bur Chap­man & Ed­win O. Ex­cell (New York; Phi­la­del­phia, Penn­syl­van­ia; Chi­ca­go, Il­li­nois; St. Lou­is, Mis­sou­ri & San Fran­cis­co, Ca­li­for­nia: Pres­by­ter­ian Board of Pub­li­ca­tion and Sab­bath School Work, 1906), num­ber 208.

Music: Glo­ry John R. Swe­ney (🔊 pdf nwc).

John R. Sweney (1837–1899)


Glory, glo­ry, all is glo­ry,
O the con­stant joy I see;
Not a sha­dow, care or sor­row
Hides my bless­èd Lord from me.


Glory, glo­ry, all is glo­ry,
Jesus dwell­eth in my soul;
From the full­ness of His mer­cy,
Floods of rap­ture o’er me roll.

O the rest­ing and com­mun­ing
From the busy world apart;
While the Spir­it gently whispers
Words of promise to my heart.


Glory, glo­ry, what a Sav­ior,
How His tender words of love
Draw me upward to the pleasures
In the Golden Land above.


Hallelujah, I shall see Him
And behold Him face to face;
There for­ev­er will I praise Him,
For the riches of His grace.