The glory and power of Christ.

BEHOLD the glories of the Lamb Amidst his Father's throne; Prepare new honors for his name And songs before unknown.

Let elders worship at his feet, The church adore around, With vials full of odor sweet, And harps of sweeter sound.

These are the prayers of the saints, And these the hymns they raise; Jesus is kind to our complaints, He loves to hear our praise,

Now to the Lamb that once was slain, Be endless praises paid; Salvation, glory, joy remain Forever on thy head.

Thou hast redeem'd our souls with blood, Hast set the pris'ners free, Hast made us kings and priests to God, And we shall reign with thee.