IW
Verse 1
Welcome, sweet day of rest,
That saw the Lord arise:
Welcome to this reviving breast,
And these rejoicing eyes.
Verse 2
The King Himself comes near,
And feasts His saints to-day:
Here we may sit, and see Him here,
And love, and praise, and pray.
Verse 3
One day amidst the place
Where my dear God hath been,
Is sweeter than ten thousand days
Of pleasurable sin.
Verse 4
My willing soul would stay
In such a frame as this,
And wait to hail the brighter day
Of everlasting bliss.
Isaac Watts, “Welcome, Sweet Day of Rest”