In Union with the Lamb, From condemnation free The saints from everlasting were And shall forever be In cov'nant from old. The sons of God they were The feelest lamb in Jesus' fold Was blessed in Jesus there Its bonds shall never break Though earth's old columns bow The stong, the tempted, and the weak Are one in Jesus now. With joy lift up your heads Ye highly favored few When through the earth destruction spreads For what shall injure you? When storms or tempests rise, Or sins your peace assail, Your hope in Jesus never dies 'T is cast within the vail. Here let the weary rest Who love the Savior's name; Though with no sweet enjoyment blest This cov'nant stands the same.