Who shall ascend into the hill of the Lord? or who shall stand in His holy place?
Psalm 24:3
Words: John Kent (1766–1843).
Music: Robert Skene, Sr. (1826–1899) (🔊 pdf nwc).
If you know where to get a good photo of Skene (head & shoulders, at least 200×300 pixels),
On Zion’s glorious summit stood
A numerous host redeemed by blood!
They hymned their king in strains divine;
I heard the song and strove to join,
I heard the song and strove to join.
Here all who suffered sword or flame
For truth, or Jesus’ lovely name,
Shout victory now and hail the Lamb,
And bow before the great I AM,
And bow before the great I AM.
While everlasting ages roll,
Eternal love shall feast their soul,
And scenes of bliss, for ever new,
Rise in succession to their view,
Rise in succession to their view.
Here Mary and Manasseh view
The dying thief and Abram, too;
With equal love their spirits flame,
The same their joy, their song the same.
O sweet employ to sing and trace
Th’amazing heights and depths of grace;
And spend, from sin and sorrow free,
A blissful, vast eternity.
O what a sweet exalted song,
When every tribe and every tongue,
Redeemed by blood, with Christ appear,
And join in one full chorus there.
My soul anticipates the day—
Would stretch her wings and soar away,
To aid the song, and palm to bear,
And bow the chief of sinners there.
Sanctus (after last verse)
Holy, holy, holy Lord,
God of hosts, on high adored!
Who like me Thy praise should sing,
O Almighty King!
Holy, holy, holy Lord,
God of hosts, on high adored!
Holy, holy, holy.