O Lord of life, Thy kingdom is at hand, Blest reign of love and liberty and light; Time long foretold by seers of every land; The cherished dream of watchers through the night. Lo! in our hearts shines forth the morning star, Shedding its luster on our darkened way; And we behold, as pilgrims from afar, The holy dawning of Thy perfect day. Now gleams at last upon our waiting eyes The glory of the kingdom that shall be; When truth in conqu'ring grandeur shall arise, And man shall rule the world with equity. Forward again we move at Thy coming! The flaming pillar leading on anew; One in the faith of all Thy prophet band, Onward we press to make the vision true.