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When He Shall Come
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Contemporary
When He shall come,
Resplendent in His glory,
To take His own from
Out this vale of night,
O may I know the joy
At His appearing
Only at morn to walk
With Him in white!
When I shall stand within
The court of heaven
Where white-robed pilgrims
Pass before my sight
Earth's martyred saints
And blood washed over comers
These then are they
Who walk with Him in white!
When He shall call,
From earth's remotest corners,
All who have stood
Triumphant in His might,
O to be worthy then to
Stand beside them,
And in that morn to
Walk with Him in white!

When He shall come, resplendent in His glory,
To take His own from out this vale of night,
O may I know the joy at His appearing
Only at morn to walk with Him in white!

When I shall stand within the court of heaven
Where white-robed pilgrims pass before my sight
Earth's martyred saints and blood washed over comers
These then are they who walk with Him in white!

When He shall call, from earth's remotest corners,
All who have stood triumphant in His might,
O to be worthy then to stand beside them,
And in that morn to walk with Him in white!

   
   Almeda J. Pearce    
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