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O Happy time, long waited for,
The comfort of my heart,
Since I have met the saints once more
May we in union part.
Temptations cease
to break my peace,
And all my sorrows die;
When I with you my love renew,
O what a heav'n have I.
My sorrows past, and I at last
Have heav'nly comforts found,
My heart and treasure is above,
And I for heaven bound.
If fellowship with saints below
Is to our souls so sweet,
What heav'nly raptures
shall we know
When round the throne we meet?
While here we sit
and sing his love
With raptures so divine,
Our joys are more
like theirs above,
While in their songs we join.
Our hearts are filled with holy zeal,
We long to see the King
We long to see those heav'nly hills,
Where saints and angels sing.
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