Soon shall we see the glorious morning ! Saints, arise ! saints, arise ! Sinners, attend the notes of warning ! Saints, arise ! saints, arise ! The Resurrection Day draws near, The King of saints shall soon appear, And high His royal standard rear : Saints, arise ! saints, arise !
2. Hear ye the trump of God resounding, Saints, arise ! saints, arise ! Through death's dark vaults its notes rebounding : Saints, arise ! saints, arise ! To meet the Bridegroom haste ! prepare ! Put on your bridal garments fair ; And hail your Saviour in the air ! Saints, arise ! saints, arise !
3. The saints who sleep, with joy awaken, All arise ! all arise ! Their clay-cold beds are quick forsaken, Ali arise ! all arise ! Not one of all the faithful few Who here on earth the Saviour knew, But starts with bliss his Lord to view : All arise ! all arise !
4. Fast by the throne of God behold them Crowned at last ! crowned at last ! See in His arms the Saviour fold them, Crowned at last ! crowned at last ! With wreaths of glory round their head ; No tears of sorrow now are shed, To joy's full fountain all are led : Crowned at last ! crowned at last !