1 Clouds of glory lingering, Haste! our blessed Jesus bring; Gleam no longer from afar, Like a dim, uncertain star.
2 Speed thy coming, blessed One! We are fainting, sad, and lone; Why doth yet the star of day Its bright rising thus delay?
3 Meek and humble trusting ones, Zion's suffering, trodden sons, Day and night prevail in prayer, Till the kingdom ye shall share.Source: The Seventh-Day Adventist Hymn and Tune Book: for use in divine worship #822