Ye Servants Of The Lord
Verse 1
Ye servants of the Lord, Each in his office wait, Observant of His heavenly Word, And watchful at His gate.
Verse 2
Let all your lamps be bright, And trim the golden flame, Gird up your loins, as in His sight, For awful is His Name.
Verse 3
Watch: tis your Lords command, And while we speak Hes near; Mark the first signal of His hand, And ready all appear.
Verse 4
O happy servant he, In such a posture found! He shall His Lord with rapture see, And be with honor crowned.
Verse 5
Christ shall the banquet spread With His own royal hand, And raise that faithful servants head Amid the angelic band.