We admired how Thy disciples on the mountain Sa disipulo sa bundok, kami'y hanga,

We admired how Thy disciples on the mountain Beheld Thee transfigured before them. Like the sun, Thy face shone so gloriously divine, And Thy garments so brightly sublime. Now as we think of Thee and Thy coming so near, Waves of joy flood our hearts with great cheer. ' Cause we know that as we stand here ere we taste death, Here Thyself will be manifested.

Though how nice they had seen Thy transfiguration, Thou art still in Thy limitation. For Thou has not yet passed through the portals of death, Thou'rt just Son in the bosom of God. Now Thou'rt coming again, full glory to receive. Endless praises to Thee millions give. Thou, the King of all kings and the Lord of all lords Wilt forever live with Thy people.

Lord, we praise Thee, besides the glory Thou'rt getting, Thou wilt many sons to glory bring; We're but sinners redeemed by Thy grace in Thy sight, To be Thy love's samples shining bright. We're but clay to be transformed into precious stones. Waiting in Thy glory to be shown. We shall never cease singing through eternity, Grateful songs and heartfelt thanks to Thee.

Sa disipulo sa bundok, kami'y hanga, Pagbagong-anyo Mo'y nakita; Nagliwanag mukha mo tulad ng araw, Damit Mo'y simputi ng ilaw. Ngayon tuwing maisip Iyong pagbabalik, Puso nami'y sadyang nanabik. At bago pa malasap ang kamatayan, Pagpapakita may matingnan.

Pagbabago alagad Mo'y nakakita, Mabuti nga nguni't may hangga; ' Pagka't di Mo pa nadanas kamatayan, Anak ng Diyos, bugtong lamang. Ngayon sa Iyong pagbalik anong l'walhati, Laksang banal sa Iyo'y pupuri; Hari ng mga hari, sadyang totoo, Mamuhay kasamang bayan Mo.

Di lamang Ikaw sa l'walhati'y tumanggap, Dadalhin din maraming anak; Dati makasalanan, ngayo'y may b'yaya, Nang maging tularang pagsinta. Mga luwad na gagawing batong mahal, Sa l'walhati'y maitatanghal; Hanggang sa kawalang hanggan aawit pa Ng pasalamat at pagsamba.