Hand and foot are weary, brow and eye are weary, Heart and soul are weary, Lord, come away! Years are swiftly flying, heaven and earth are sighing And Thy church is crying, Lord, come away! Might the right is wronging, sworded millions thronging, Earth's misrule prolonging, Lord, come away! Lonely hearts are singing, loyal souls are clinging To the hope upspringing, Lord, come away! Sounds the last long thunder, bursts the day of wonder, Glory, gladness yonder, Lord, come away!