Look, look, ye saints, within the veil
And raise your happy song;
Your joys can never, never fail,
For you to Christ belong.

O happy saints, for ever freed
From guilt and every care;
Dwell, dwell with your exalted Head,
And let your life be there.

And glory in you Lord and God;
See, see Him as He is;
Your robes are spotless through His blood,
Your happiness is His.

O think not of this world of woe,
Though subject still to grief;
But seek your portion there to know,
For this will give relief.

Aye trust, for ever trust in God,
For every promise given;
And dwell with Him through Jesus’ blood
Within the veil of heaven.