That round thy saints is cast,
O’er Jordan’s flood, to Zion’s height,
And home to Heaven at last.
VERSES.
VERSES.
He shall sit as a refiner.
1.
As o’er the flame that proves his gold,
The artist bends with careful mind,
That round thy saints is cast,
O’er Jordan’s flood, to Zion’s height,
And home to Heaven at last.
VERSES.
He shall sit as a refiner.
1.
As o’er the flame that proves his gold,
The artist bends with careful mind,