Hark, The Glad Sound The Saviour
The Saviour Promised Long;
Let Every Heart Exult With Joy Comes!,
And Every Voice Be Song !

He Comes ! The Prisoners To Release,
In Satan’s Bondage Held ;
The Gates Of Brass Before Him Burst,
The Iron Fetters Yield.

He Comes ! The Broken Hearts To Bind,
The Bleeding Souls To Cure ;
And With The Treasures Of His Grace
To Enrich The Humble Poor.

Our Glad Hosannas, Prince Of Peace !
Thy Welcome Shall Proclaim;
And Heaven’s Exalted Arches Ring
With Thy Most Honoured Name.