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<title>BLB Hymns</title>
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<h2>WHEN JESUS COMES IN GLORY</h2>
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<p align="center"><h3>“They will see the Son of Man coming in a cloud with power and great glory.” Luke 21:27</h3></p>
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<center><b>Hymns Supplied Through the Gracious Generosity<br>of the </b><a href="http://www.hymntime.com/tch/" target = "_blank"><b>Cyber Hymnal Website</b></a><br><br><a href="./hymns/hymns_html/cyberhymnal_info.html" target = "_blank">Information about Cyber Hymnal Website</a></center>
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<p><em>Words:</em> Samuel Martin Miller, 1922. Miller at one time was president of the Lutheran Bible Institute, in Minneapolis, Minnesota.</p>
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<p><em>Music:</em> “Chenies,” <a href="./hymns/hymns_bio/bio_m_a_matthews_tr.html" target="_blank">Timothy Richard Matthews</a>, 1855 </p><p><table><tr><td><a href="./hymns/hymns_mid/mid_c_chenies.mid" target = "_blank"><img border=0 src="./hymns/hymns_img/notes.gif"><br><b>Play MIDI</b></a></td><td> </td><td><a href="./hymns/hymns_html/score_info.html" target = "_blank"><b>Link to obtain<br>musical score info</b></a></td></tr></table></p>
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<li>“Angel’s Story,” <a href="./hymns/hymns_bio/bio_m_a_mann_ah.html" target="_blank">Arthur Henry Mann</a>, 1881 </p><p><table><tr><td><a href="./hymns/hymns_mid/mid_a_angstory.mid" target = "_blank"><img border=0 src="./hymns/hymns_img/notes.gif"><br><b>Play MIDI</b></a></td><td> </td><td><a href="./hymns/hymns_html/score_info.html" target = "_blank"><b>Link to obtain<br>musical score info</b></a></td></tr></table></p>
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<p>When Jesus comes in glory,<br>
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As Lord and King of kings,<br>
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O what a wondrous story<br>
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The blessèd Bible brings;<br>
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His face will shine like sunlight,<br>
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His head be white as snow,<br>
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His eyes like flaming firelight,<br>
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His feet like brass aglow.</p>
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<p>His voice like rushing waters<br>
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Will reach with mighty sound<br>
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Into the deepest quarters<br>
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Of all creation round;<br>
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And at this wondrous greeting<br>
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The dead in Christ shall rise,<br>
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Their Lord and Savior meeting,<br>
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In glory to the skies.</p>
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<p>And we who are believing,<br>
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And His appearing love,<br>
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Shall know we are receiving<br>
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His glory from above;<br>
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His resurrection power<br>
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Will raise us to the place<br>
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Where we that wondrous hour<br>
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Shall see Him face to face.</p>
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<p>O hasten Thine appearing,<br>
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Thou Bright and Morning Star!<br>
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Lord, may we soon be hearing<br>
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The trumpet sound afar;<br>
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Thy people are all yearning<br>
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To be Thy raptured bride,<br>
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And at Thine own returning<br>
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Be caught up at Thy side.</p>
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