Lord, how we love your appearing!
Lord, appear! Lord, appear!
The Spirit says the hour is a mystery.
Yet, desiring your Kingdom-come cheers.
It’s not as if our restless yearning,
of itself, could turn to the time.
Yet, You earnestly wish that our turning
in expectation is always ripe.
Lord, how we love your soon coming!
Quickly, Lord, come! Quickly, Lord, come!
Your second insertion is nearing,
bringing New Jerusalem.
New covenant saints, see the mystery!
Christ in us! Christ in us!
Till he comes, our hope of glory!
Maranatha! Hallelujah!
Lord, appear! Lord, appear!
The Spirit says the hour is a mystery.
Yet, desiring your Kingdom-come cheers.
It’s not as if our restless yearning,
of itself, could turn to the time.
Yet, You earnestly wish that our turning
in expectation is always ripe.
Lord, how we love your soon coming!
Quickly, Lord, come! Quickly, Lord, come!
Your second insertion is nearing,
bringing New Jerusalem.
New covenant saints, see the mystery!
Christ in us! Christ in us!
Till he comes, our hope of glory!
Maranatha! Hallelujah!
