| Song | What Are Those Those Sabbaths |
| Album | Pentecostal And Apostolic Hymns 3 |
| Genre | Traditional Christian Hymns |
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| Tags | What Are Those Those Sabbaths |
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What Are Those Those Sabbaths Of Joy Without End,
Angels In Light And The Glorified Spend:
Rest For The Weary; For Victors Reward;
There God Himself All And In All Adored?
Who Is The Monarch? Who Circle His Throne?
What Is The Calm Restful Bliss Of His Own?
Tell Us, Ye Blessed Ones Worshipping There,
Tell Us, If Words Can Your Rapture Declare
Oh True Jerusalem, City Most Bright,
Whose Perfect Peace Is Eternal Delight:
Longings In Thee Are Fulfilled Ere Expressed;
More Than Was Longed For Embraced And Possessed
Troubles All Past, In The Courts Of Our King
We Without Fear Zion’s Anthems Shall Sing
Offering Thee, Lord, In Thy Presence Above
Love’s Pure Responses For Gifts Of Thy Love
There Never Sabbath To Sabbath Gives Place;
One Is Their Sabbath Who Gaze On Thy Face.
There Never Cease Heaven’s Jubilee Songs,
Chanted By Saints And Sweet Angel Tongues
Meantime In Heart And With Faith-Winged Prayers
Seek We Our Fatherland Yonder And Theirs;
While To Jerusalem Bounden We Roam,
Exiles Returning From Babylon Home
Now Before Him We Adoringly Fall,
Of Whom And Through Whom And In Whom Are All;
Of Whom The Father, And Through Whom The Son,
In Whom The Spirit Of Both, Ever One
