The eternal gates lift up their heads, the doors are opened wide; The King of Glory is gone up unto his Father's side. And ever on our earthly path a gleam of glory lies; A light still breaks behind the cloud that veils thee from our eyes.
The eternal gates lift up their heads, the doors are opened wide; The King of Glory is gone up unto his Father's side. And ever on our earthly path a gleam of glory lies; A light still breaks behind the cloud that veils thee from our eyes.