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From Olive's Hill,
the multitude upgazing,
Beheld, until the
Savior passed from view;
But radiant heralds
uttered words of promise,
He Who has gone shall
come again to you.
Again, again, the nations
shall behold Him!
Again, again,
enrobed in majesty;
In clouds of glory every
eye shall see Him,
Again, again, the
King of Glory see!
Again, but not in
weakness or in sorrow;
Again, but not
for bitter pain and loss;
The Son of God shall come
in glory splendid,
Again, but not to bear
shame's bitter cross.
Again, again, the nations
shall behold Him!
Again, again,
enrobed in majesty;
In clouds of glory every
eye shall see Him,
Again, again, the
King of Glory see!
O Zion, clothe thyself
in raiment holy;
Lift up thine eyes to
greet thy coming King;
Rejoice, rejoice, no more
be robed in sorrow,
Rejoice, O Zion,
lift thy voice and sing.
Again, again, the nations
shall behold Him!
Again, again,
enrobed in majesty;
In clouds of glory every
eye shall see Him,
Again, again, the
King of Glory see!
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