1 The Lord is in His holy temple,
Wide as the world its portals stand,
To gather home His holy people
From every age, from every land.
Chorus:
Awake, and sing the song of triumph,
O ransom’d of the Lord, awake!
Come throng His gates with glad thanksgiving,
While earth and heav’n their silence break.
2 His star of promise shines above thee,
And lights thee to His temple gates;
And then, to greet Thy glad home-coming,
The King of heaven in patience waits. [Chorus]
3 Come home, come home! The Father calls thee,
And Christ the Shepherd bids thee come;
The tender lambs His arm shall gather,
His love their light, His heart their home. [Chorus]
Source: Gems of Song: for the Sunday School #22