…the glory of our Lord Jesus Christ. 2 Thessalonians 2:14
Words: Cenita Thompson, in A Few Hymns and Some Spiritual Songs. Selected 1856, for the Little Flock. Revised 1881, edited by John Nelson Darby & George V. Wigram (London: G. Morrish, 1881), number 98.
If you know where to get a good photo of Thompson (head-and-shoulders, at least 200×300 pixels), would you ?
Gazing on the Lord in glory,
While our hearts in worship bow,
There we read the wondrous story
Of the cross—its shame and woe.
Every mark of dark dishonor
Heaped upon the thorn-crowned brow,
All the depths of Thy heart’s sorrow
Told in answering glory now.
On that cross alone—forsaken—
Where no pitying eye was found;
Now to God’s right hand exalted,
With Thy praise the heav’ns resound.
Did Thy God e’en then forsake Thee,
Hide His face from Thy deep need?
In Thy face, once marred and smitten,
All His glory now we read.
Gazing on it we adore Thee,
Blessèd, precious, holy Lord;
Thou, the Lamb, alone art worthy:
This be earth’s and Heav’n’s accord.
Rise, our hearts, and bless the Father,
Ceaseless song e’en here begun,
Endless praise and adoration
To the Father and the Son.