Title: At God’s right hand in countless numbers

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At God’s right hand in countless numbers 
At God's right hand in countless numbers, the just, made perfect, joyful stand; freed from whate'er on earth encumbers, they've gained the promised, heavenly land. Our souls, with sweet anticipation, by faith these glorious realms descry; and from each kindred, tongue, and nation we hear loud anthems fill the sky. 
When, O when shall I have the favor to see the approach of those blest days, when I shall welcome my dear Savior, with solemn strains, with joyful lays? How blest will then be my condition, when in my flesh I Christ shall see! Though happy in his love's fruition even here, with him I long to be. 
What heavenly joy and consolation this hope affords unto my heart, that Christ, the God of my salvation, will me receive when I depart; Then in his presence I forever with the redeemed shall sing his praise; O make me ready, blessèd Saviour, to leave this world and see thy face.