At Time's End

At time's end, Christ will condescend
To reveal His full glory and majesty,
To receive full acclamation from you and me,
As we bow our knees and engage our tongues
In the song of triumph for victory won:
Sin, death, Satan--vanquished;
Tears, pain, sorrow--vanished;
From those Christ purchased as His own,
Who now rejoice around His throne,
Representing every tribe, language, nation--
People from every one of life's stations,
Bringing glory to Father, Son, Spirit
Because they've been redeemed, however they did hear it.
Yes, at time's end, even so, come,
Crucified, risen, ascended Son;
Present to the Father those You have won,
At time's end, glorified One.