See the ransomed millions stand

Verse 1

See the ransomed millions stand, Palms of conquest in their hand; This before the throne their strain, Hell is vanquished, death is slain; Blessing, honor, glory, might, Are the Conqueror’s native right; Thrones and powers before Him fall, Lamb of God and Lord of all!

Verse 2

Hasten, Lord the promised hour; Come in glory and in power; Still Thy foes are unsubdued; Nature sighs to be renewed. Time has nearly reached its sum; All things, with Thy bride, say Come; Jesus, whom all worlds adore, Come, and reign forevermore.