169   HEIR OF THE KINGDOM




[V1]


Heir of the Kingdom, O why dost thou slumber?
Why art thou sleeping so near thy blest home?
Wake thee, arouse thee, and gird on thine armor,
Speed, for the moments are hurrying on.

[V2]
Earth’s mighty nations, in strife and commotions,
Tremble with terror, and sink in dismay;
Listen, ‘tis naught but the chariot’s loud rumbling;
Heir of the kingdom, no longer delay.

[V3]
Stay not O stay not for earth’s vain allurements,
See how its glory is passing away;
Break the strong fetters the foe hath bound o’er thee;
Heir of the kingdom, turn, turn thee away

[V4]
Keep the eye single, the head upward lifted;
Watch for the glory of earth’s coming King;
Lo! O’er the mountain-tops light is now breaking,
Heir of the kingdom, rejoice ye and sing.