Longing for that day,
To my feeble heart I say,
“Christ is coming on His way.”

Come now Lord,
Come now Lord,
Come now, hasten your return.

Even so,
Even so,
Help our weary hearts to know:

You will come,
You will come,
For those hidden in the Son.

Come now Lord,
Come now Lord,
Come now, hasten your return.

Tho’ my vision now is dim,
I will fix my gaze on Him:
He who saved me from my sin.

Come now Lord,
Come now Lord,
Come now, hasten your return.

Even so,
Even so,
Help our weary hearts to know:

You will come,
You will come,
For those hidden in the Son.

Come now Lord,
Come now Lord,
Come now, hasten your return.

Tho’ my fallen heart will fail,
I know Hell cannot prevail:
For Christ has torn apart the veil.

Come now Lord,
Come now Lord,
Come now, hasten your return.

Even so,
Even so,
Help our weary hearts to know:

You will come,
You will come,
For those hidden in the Son.

Come now Lord,
Come now Lord,
Come now, hasten your return.

We are longing for that day,
Train our feeble hearts to say:
“Christ is coming on His way!”

We can sing,
We can sing,
We are waiting for our King.

Even so,
Even so,
Help our weary hearts to know:

You will come,
You will come,
For those hidden in the Son.

We can sing,
We can sing,
We are waiting for our King.