We
hear the Bridegroom's voice
In
love towards His own;
Delighting in His tender tone
Our
hearts rejoice.
We've
heard the Son of God
Which
woke us from the dead
Since
then the path where Christ has led
By
faith we've trod.
The
Son of Man will call
The
dead in Christ to rise
The
Lord will have the saints, His prize:
Fruit
from the fall.
But
now our better choice
Is
sitting at His feet
And
finding for ourselves how sweet
The
Bridegroom's voice.
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