Hymn H108

Thy kingdom come, O Lord,
Thy rule, O Christ, begin;
Break with Thine iron rod
The tyrannies of sin.
Bring quick Thy reign of peace,
Bring purity and love;
Then shall all hatred cease,
Bring joy from heaven above.
We pray Thee, Lord, arise,
And manifest Thy might;
Revive our longing eyes,
Which languish for the sight.
Oh! haste the promise time
When war shall be no more,
Oppression, lust, and crime
Shall flee Thy face before.
Over Gentile lands afar
Thick darkness broodeth yet,
Arise, O Morning Star,
Arise, and never set.