Hymn Selection

102

10.10.10.10.


1
TO us Thou comest, faithful to Thy word;
Thou dost not leave Thine own as orphans here.
"Peace unto you," Thou sayest, blessèd Lord;
The glorious morn has ris'n our hearts to cheer.
2
And now Thou joyest in Thy saints, O Lord;
Thy banner over us is endless love.
We praise Thee, for Thy presence doth afford
A foretaste of unclouded bliss above.

F.H. Parrot, fr. French

Tunes for this hymn:

"Wherefore encourage one another, and build up each one the other, even as also ye do."