O Jesus
Son of God
in Thee
I trust for that last victory
And kept by my eternal friend
I keep Thy works
’till life shall end
Obedient unto death endure
And find Thy richest promise sure.
So when Thou shalt on earth appear
To fix Thy heavenly kingdom here
I shall with my Redeemer join
Partake the victory divine
And clothed with Thy resistless power
The Conqueror of the world adore.
With Thee in full paternal might
Vested
I shall go forth to fight
Shall see the nations broke
subdued
And scattered by Thine iron rod
Swift as the shivered vessel flies
And share the triumph of the skies.