“‘Our God shall come,’ according to His promise.
To dry the tears, and bind each bleeding heart:
To bring about the saints eternal meeting.
Where sin and death shall never, never part,
‘Our God shall come,’ the sands are surely dropping,
‘A little while’—He will not tarry long;
Sin’s shadows then from His bright path receding.
The right will then have triumphed over wrong.
‘Our God shall come,’ the Father of the orphaned.
The widow’s Friend—the Saviour of the lost;
The Rock of Ages for the tried and tempted,
The Lifeboat and the Shelter for the tossed?”