Glorious things of thee are spoken

Glorious things of thee are spoken
 Zion, city of our God
 He whose word cannot be broken
 Formed thee for his own abode
 On the Rock of Ages founded
 What can shake thy sure repose?
 With salvation's walls surrounded
 Thou may smile at all thy foes.
 See, the streams of living waters
 Springing from eternal love
 Well supply thy sons and daughters
 And all fear of want remove
 Who can faint while such a river
 Ever will their thirst assuage?
 Grace which, like the Lord, the giver
 Never fails from age to age
 Savior, since of Zion's city
 I thro' grace a member am
 Let the world deride or pity
 I will glory in thy name
 Fading are the world's vain pleasures
 All their boasted pomp and show
 Solid joys and lasting treasures
 None but Zion's children know