Come, My Beloved, come!
The winter has been long
Waiting for your return
To take us to Your home
Here we remain. Come!
Come, my Beloved, come
Hear your bride’s cry
Echoing throughout the mountains
Sustained by faith- The force
That will take us up as one!
Come, my Beloved, come
We long to be with you
Forever worshipping you
Eternally adoring you
In harmony, loving You
Come, my Beloved, come
Whenever it will be
O, that You would rend the heavens
With the trumpet now
In an everlasting sounding of victory!
To fetch your bride
Forgiven, and sanctified
Forever free from sin.
What glory it will be
When Your face we shall see!
Light from the Word 