HONOUR and happiness unite, To give the Christian cause for praise; How fair the scene, how clear the light That fills the remnant of his days!
A kingly character he bears, Unchanging priestly office knows, Unfading is the crown he wears, Coupled with joys that never close.
Adorned with glory from on high, Salvation shines upon his face, Clad in a robe of heavenly dye, Righteousness, dignity and grace.
Inferior honours he disdains, Nor stoops to seek applause from earth; The King of kings Himself maintains The expenses of his heavenly birth.
The noblest being seen below, Ordained to share the throne above, God gives him all He can bestow— His kingdom of eternal love!
The Christian marvels at the thought That, at the end, his soul will rise, Angels admire his glorious lot With cries of welcome to the skies!
William Cowper, 1731-1800