From Olive???s Hill, the multitude upgazing, Beheld, until the Savior passed from view; But radiant heralds uttered words of promise, He Who has gone shall come again to you. Refrain Again, again, the nations shall behold Him! Again, again, enrobed in majesty; In clouds of glory every eye shall see Him, Again, again, the King of Glory see! Again, but not in weakness or in sorrow; Again, but not for bitter pain and loss; The Son of God shall come in glory splendid, Again, but not to bear shame???s bitter cross. Refrain O Zion, clothe thyself in raiment holy; Lift up thine eyes to greet thy coming King; Rejoice, rejoice, no more be robed in sorrow, Rejoice, O Zion, lift thy voice and sing. Refrain