Jesus Is There

Haste, my dull soul, arise, Shake off thy care; Press for the promised prize, Mighty in prayer. Jesus has gone before, Count all thy suff' rings o' er; He all thy burdens bore; Jesus is there.

Souls, for the marriage feast Robe and prepare- Holy must be such guests; Jesus is there! Saints, wear your vict' ry palms, Chant your celestial psalms, Bride of the Lamb, thy charms O! seek to wear.

Kings for the promised throne, Crowns we shall wear; Christ reigns, but not alone- We soon shall share. O ye despised ones, come; Pilgrims no more we' ll roam: Sweetly we' ll rest at home; Jesus is there.