O Watchman on the Mountain Height

[Verse 1] O Watchman on the mountainheight, Proclaim the coming day; Behold the spires of golden fires Point upward far away. [Chorus] Coming, yes, He's coming, the Day-spring from on high; Coming, yes, He's coming; the promised hour is nigh; Coming, yes, He's coming; let all the ransomed sing; The hills are bright with shinning light; all hail the coming king! [Verse 2] O Watchman, bid the sleeping Church Awake, arise, and pray; The heavenly Bridegroom soon will come, And now is on His way. [Chorus] Coming, yes, He's coming, the Day-spring from on high; Coming, yes, He's coming; the promised hour is nigh; Coming, yes, He's coming; let all the ransomed sing; The hills are bright with shinning light; all hail the coming king! [Verse 3] All hail to Zion's glorious King, By prophets long foretold; Praise Him in song, ye angel throng, Strike all your harps of gold. [Chorus] Coming, yes, He's coming, the Day-spring from on high; Coming, yes, He's coming; the promised hour is nigh; Coming, yes, He's coming; let all the ransomed sing; The hills are bright with shinning light; all hail the coming king!