Ace of the Nazarene
Hark, what a sound, and too divine for hearing
Stirs on the earth and trembles in the air
Is it the thunder of the Lord's appearing?
Is it the music of his people's prayer?
Surely he cometh, and with a thousand voices
Shout to the saints and to the deaf or dumb
Surely he cometh, and the earth rejoices
Glad in his coming who hath sworn, I come
Nazarene, Nazarene, you're the ace of the Nazarene
Nazarene, Nazarene, you're the ace of the Nazarene
The kin of God stays up all night long
The kin of God stays up all night long
So even I, and with a pang more thrilling
So even I, and with a hope more sweet
Yearn for the sign, of Christ, of thy fulfilling
Faint for the flaming of thine advent feet
Yeah, through life, death, through sorrow and through sinning
He shall suffice me, for he hath sufficed
You are the end, for you are the beginning
Christ the beginning, for the end is Christ
Nazarene, Nazarene, you're the ace of the Nazarene
Nazarene, Nazarene, you're the ace of the Nazarene
The kin of God stays up all night long
The kin of God stays up all night long
Autor(es): Veda Hille
