In Union with the Lamb,
From condemnation free
The saints from everlasting were
And shall forever be
In cov'nant from old.
The sons of God they were
The feelest lamb in Jesus' fold
Was blessed in Jesus there
Its bonds shall never break
Though earth's old columns bow
The stong, the tempted, and the weak
Are one in Jesus now.
With joy lift up your heads
Ye highly favored few
When through the earth destruction spreads
For what shall injure you?
When storms or tempests rise,
Or sins your peace assail,
Your hope in Jesus never dies
'T is cast within the vail.
Here let the weary rest
Who love the Savior's name;
Though with no sweet enjoyment blest
This cov'nant stands the same. |
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