Verse 1
Zion, be glad, rejoice, and sing,
And shout th’ anticipated joy,
The Lord shall bruise thy foe, thy King
Shall cast him out and say “Destroy”;
Shall all thy plagues and sins remove;
And when he reigns alone in thee,
High on his throne of perfect love,
Evil thou never more shalt see.
Verse 2
Thy hands shall never more hang down,
Jehovah bids thy fears depart;
Jehovah is thy shield and sun,
Fixt in the center of thy heart:
Diffusing thence his heat and light
He bids thee all his nature prove,
And comprehend the depth and height,
And length and breadth of Jesu’s love.