1 Our hearts shall triumph in the Lord,
And bless his works, and bless his word;
His works of grace! how bright they shine!
How deep thy counsels! how divine!

2 So shall we share a glorious part,
When grace hath well refin'd our heart,
And fresh supplies of joy are shed,
Like holy oil to cheer our head.

3 Then shall we see, and hear, and know,
All we desir'd or wish'd below;
And every power find sweet employ
In that eternal world of joy.