I will arise and ascend to meet,
Jerusalem of Heaven coming down.
Saints in glory shall I greet,
Led by Christ, robed and crowned.
Ye saints on earth join in the song,
Shed your sorrows from the valley,
Thy prayers lift up a tower strong,
Entwining an unnumbered tally.
Shout! Let the gates of Hell tremble,
Shout! The King of Glory descends!
Shout! Let all His saints assemble,
Shout! Every power before Him bends!
Let us arise and ascent to meet,
Jerusalem of Heaven coming down.
Saints in glory let us greet,
Led by Jesus, robed and crowned.
When we depart, armed for battle,
Let not vice nor evil arrow land,
Let foes hear our roar and rattle,
Let them fear our joyous band!
Take our lives! Our souls remain,
Take our goods! We have our King,
Take our might! God shall sustain,
Take all away! We still shall sing:
Shout! Let the gates of Hell tremble,
Shout! The King of Glory descends!
Shout! Let all His saints assemble,
Shout! Every power before Him bends!
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