Triumphant Church · Hymn 846
Father, before Thy throne of light
D.C.M. “And all the angels stood round about the throne” Rev. 7:11
1.
Father, before Thy throne of light
The guardian angels bend,
And ever in Thy presence bright
Their psalms adoring blend;
And casting down each golden crown,
Beside the crystal sea,
With voice and lyre, in happy choir
Hymn glory, Lord, to Thee.
2.
And as the rainbow luster falls
Athwart their glowing wings,
While seraph unto seraph calls,
And each Thy goodness sings;
So may we feel, as low we kneel
To pray Thee for Thy grace,
That Thou art here for all who fear
The brightness of Thy face.
3.
Here, where the angels see us come
To worship day by day,
Teach us to seek our heav’nly home,
And love Thee e’en as they;
Teach us to raise our notes of praise,
With them Thy love to own,
Till life’s first flow’r and fullest pow’r
Be Thine, and Thine alone.
Amen