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'Tis a glorious Church
Without spot or wrinkle, Washed in the blood of the Lamb; (2X)
Do you hear them coming, brother,
Thronging up the steeps of light, Clad in glorious shining garments, Blood-washed garments Pure and white?
Do you hear the stirring anthems
Filling all the earth and sky? 'Tis a grand, victorious army, Lift its banner up on high!
Never fear the clouds of sorrow,
Never fear the storms of sin; We shall triumph on the morrow, Even now our joys begin.
Wave the banner, shout His praises,
For our victory is nigh! We shall join our conquering Savior, We shall reign with Him on high!
Do you hear them coming, brother, All lyrics, arrangements, music are the copyright of their respective owners and are provided here only to praise God and for educational purposes. |
| Ralph E. Hudson | ||||