1 COME on, my partners in distress, My comrades through the wilderness, Who still your bodies feel; A while forget your griefs and fears, And look beyond the vale of tears To that celestial hill. 2 Beyond the bounds of time, and space, Look forward to that happy place, The saints’ secure abode; On faith’s strong eagle pinions rise, And force your passage to the skies, And scale the mount of God. 3 See, where the Lamb in glory stands, Encircled with His radiant bands, And join the’ angelic