O joyful sound of gospel grace!
Christ shall in me appear;
I, even I shall see His face;
I shall be holy here.
The glorious crown of righteousness
To me reached out I view;
Conq’ror thru Him I soon shall seize,
And wear it as my due.
The promised land of Pisgah’s top
I now exult to see:
My hope is full, O glorious hope!