And art Thou come with us to dwell, Our Prince, our Guide, our Love, our Lord? And is Thy Name Emmanuel, God present with His world restored? The heart is glad for Thee! It knows None now shall bid it err or mourn; And o'er its desert breaks the rose In triumph o'er the grieving thorn. Thou bringest all again; with Thee Is light, is space, is breadth and room For each thing fair, beloved, and free To have its hour of life and bloom. The world is glad for Thee! the heart Is glad for Thee! and all is well, And fixed and sure, because Thou art, Whose Name is called Emmanuel.