How lovely on the mountain, The feet of those who bring Glad tidings of salvation, Thro??? Zion???s glorious King; Behold, of God anointed, He comes with pow???r and might, O regions veiled in darkness, To pour celestial light. Lift up thy head, O captive, And let thy mournings cease; The hand of mercy waveth The olive branch of peace. Lift up thy head, O captive, For thou, in Christ, shalt find, A healing balm of comfort, The broken heart to bind. O every one that thirsteth The crystal water see; To all who will receive it, The fount of life is free. Let every one who heareth Obey the gracious call; Come, without price, or money, The Lord has paid for all.
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