Oh, How Sweet the Glorious Message
Oh, how sweet the glorious message, Simple faith may claim; Yesterday today forever Jesus is the same. Still he love to save the sinful, Heal the sick and lame; Cheer the mourner, still the tempest, Glory to His name!
Yesterday, to-day for ever, Jesus is the same; All may change, but Jesus never! Glory to his name, Glory to his name, Glory to his name, All may change but Jesus never! Glory to his name.
Him who pardon'd erring Peter, Never need'st thou fear, He that came to faithless Thomas, All thy doubt will clear. He who let the loved disciple On his bosom rest, Bids thee still, with love as tender, Learn upon His breast.
Yesterday, to-day for ever, Jesus is the same; All may change, but Jesus never! Glory to his name, Glory to his name, Glory to his name, All may change but Jesus never! Glory to his name.
He who 'mid the raging billows, Walk'd upon the sea; Still can hush our wildest tempest, As a Galilee. He who wept and pray'd in anguish, In Gethsemane, Drinks with us each cup of trembling In our agony.
Yesterday, to-day for ever, Jesus is the same; All may change, but Jesus never! Glory to his name, Glory to his name, Glory to his name, All may change but Jesus never! Glory to his name.
As of old he walked to Emmaus, With them to abide; So thro' all life's way He walketh, Ever near our side. Soon again shall we behold Him, Hasten, Lord, the day! But 'twill still be "this same Jesus," As He went away.
Yesterday, to-day for ever, Jesus is the same; All may change, but Jesus never! Glory to his name, Glory to his name, Glory to his name, All may change but Jesus never! Glory to his name.