Sons - Part 2
Unchanging glory fills the place
Where Jesus dwells on high;
But brighter joy our spirits trace
With Him, for ever nigh!
We joy in Thee; Thy holy love
Our endless portion is -
Like Thine own Son, with Him above,
In brightest heavenly bliss.
His Father Thou, and ours through grace
We taste the same delight -
Blest in the brightness of Thy face,
In heaven's unclouded light.
Father! Thy love my portion is,
As son, like Christ, with Thee;
Oh, who can tell of love like this,
So sovereign, full, and free!
O Holy Father, keep us here
In that blest name of Love,
Walking before Thee without fear,
Till all be joy above.
