Verse 1
Thy land, which long lay waste and void,
Depopulated and destroy’d,
An unfrequented wilderness,
Shall smile, again manur’d and till’d,
Again inhabited, and fill’d,
And crouded with the sons of grace.
Verse 2
My people sav’d, my chosen seed,
Throughout the land of promise spread,
The world no longer shall devour;
Satan, who made your souls a prey,
Shall flee forever chas’d away,
And sin lay waste my church no more.