That glorious day is drawing nigh, When Zion???s light shall come; She shall arise and shine on high, Bright as the morning sun; The north and south their sons resign, And earth???s foundations bend; Clothed as a bride, Jerusalem All glorious shall descend. The King Who wears the splendid crown, The azure???s flaming bow; The holy city shall bring down, To bless His church below; When Zion???s bleeding, conqu???ring King, Shall sin and death destroy, The morning stars shall join to sing, And Zion shout for joy.