What a glory stored in heaven, such as eye hath never seen

1. What a glory stored in heaven, such as eye hath never seen, Now a Kingdom all through ages for the saints, who once were keen, Where sweet voices ever mingle, sound like harps before the throne, They are firstfruits of redemption, they for sinners once did groan.

Chorus : See on Zion’s holy mount, lo, they stand, See on Zion’s holy mount, lo, they stand, They see the Father’s face and serve Him night and day, See on Zion’s holy mount, lo, they stand.