Will ever high and higher be borne and swept along
Heaven’s azure-vaulted roofs the full concent of song:
Then will that mighty voice of jubilee be heard,
Until from end to end the spacious world is stirred,
Until even those that lie excluded from his face,
The Righteous of the world who knew not of his grace
And law, while living—now will triumph in his name,
And with their loud Amen will join the glad acclaim.
Then he who knoweth all, yet purposing to show
His goodness, will demand from whence these voices grow.