Томас Джарман - Give me the wings of faith to rise - ноты, текст песни (слова)

Give me the wings of faith to rise
 Within the veil and see
 The saints above, how great their joys,
 How bright their glories be. 
 
 I ask them whence their vict'ry came;
 They, with united breath,
 Ascribe their conquest to the Lamb,
 Their triumph to his death. 
 
 They mark the footsteps that he trod
 (His zeal inspir'd their breast),
 And, foll'wing their incarnate God,
 Possess the promis'd rest. 
 
 Our glorious leader claims our praise
 For his own pattern giv'n;
 While the long cloud of witnesses
 Shows the same path to heav'n.