John Fawcett - Lo, he comes with clouds descending - текст песни (слова)

Lo, he comes with clouds descending,
 Once for favour'd sinners slain;
 Thousand thousand saints attending
 Swell the triumph of his train. 
 Hallelujah,
 God appears on earth to reign. 
 
 Ev'ry eye shall now behold him,
 Rob'd in dreadful majesty:
 Those who set at nought and sold him,
 Pierc'd and nail'd him to the tree,
 Deeply wailing,
 Shall the true Messiah see. 
 
 The dear tokens of his passion
 Still his dazzling body bears,
 Cause of endless exultation
 To his ransom'd worshippers:
 With what rapture
 Gaze we on those glorious scars! 
 
 Yea! Amen, let all adore thee,
 High on thy eternal throne;
 Saviour, take the pow'r and glory,
 Claim the kingdom for thine own!
 Jah, Jehovah,
 Everlasting God, come down!