Come, Thou Redeemer and King,
Hail to the day that is dawning,
Hail to the joy it will bring.
Oh, come on the wings of the morning !
Oh, come to our hearts as we sing ! . . .
Come as we sing in the day that is
dawn . . . ing;
Oh, come, Thou Redeemer and King !
2 Come on the wings of the morning ;
Come with Thy glory and grace,
All of Thy promise performing,
Showing the light of Thy face.
3 Come on the wings of the morning ;
Come with a joyful surprise,
Lifting the sad and the mourning,
Wiping the tears from their eyes,
4 Come on the wings of the morning ;
Come as the King to Thy throne;
Have we not sounded Thy warning ?
Now let Thy glory be known.