The Coming Glory
 
1. I'm glad I know that Christ shall reign 
In glory, glory, glory;
And come to earth in clouds again,
In glory, glory, glory.
'Tis glory's foretaste makes me sing, 
Of glory, glory, glory;
And to my Saviour praises bring,
Sing glory, glory, glory! 
 
2. I hope to see Him on the throne
In glory, glory, glory;
When He shall come to claim His own,
In glory, glory, glory.
I'll sing while mounting through the air,
Of glory, glory, glory;
To meet my Father's children there, 
In glory, glory, glory!
 
3. Come on, dear friends, let's mend our pace,
To glory, glory, glory;
We soon shall see Him face to face,
In glory, glory, glory.
The Bride shall reign, the Bridegroom too,
In glory, glory, glory;
Let's keep the blessed prize in view,
'Tis glory, glory, glory!