And ransom captive Israel
That mourns in lonely exile here
Until the Son of God appear
Shall come to thee, o Israel
O come, Thou day spring, come and cheer
Our spirits by Thine advent here
Disperse the gloomy clouds of night
And death's dark shadows put to flight
Shall come to thee, o Israel
Shall come to thee, o Israel
O come, desire of nations, bind
Of people in one heart and mind
Bid in these strive and quarrels cease
Fill the whole world with Heaven's peace
Shall come to thee, o Israel
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