
Glorious Things of Thee Are Spoken (Hymn)
Glorious things of thee are spoken, Zion, city of our God. He whose Word cannot be

Glorious things of thee are spoken, Zion, city of our God. He whose Word cannot be

When he opened the seventh seal, there was silence in heaven for about half an hour.

He sent His Son with pow’r to save from guilt, and darkness, and the grave, wonders

How sweet the name of Jesus sounds in a believer’s ear! It soothes our sorrows, heals

In those days people will seek death, and will in no way find it. They will

Take it, and eat it up. It will make your stomach bitter, but in your mouth

Begone, unbelief, My Saviour is near,
And for my relief Will surely appear;
The God of all creation, The God of power, the God of love, The God of

The kingdom of the world has become the Kingdom of our Lord, and of his Christ.

They overcame him because of the Lamb’s blood, and because of the word of their testimony.

Let him calculate the number of the beast, for it is the number of a man.

Well might the sun in darkness hide,
and shut its glories in, when God,

I saw, and behold, the Lamb standing on Mount Zion, and with him a number, one

Be still, my heart! these anxious cares To thee are burdens, thorns, and snares;

See the price of our redemption, See the Father’s plan unfold, Bringing many sons to glory

What Thou, my Lord, hast suffered, Was all for sinners’ gain; Mine, mine was the transgression,