- Hark! the music of the angels
- Floating onward still we hear;
- Blessèd music, sweetest chorus
- Ever sung to mortal ear.
FANNY CROSBY, Music of the Angels
- They will come from the bright, sunny land,
- Come on their pinions so fair;
- Jesus will send them its glory to tell,
- Angels will carry me there.
FANNY CROSBY, Will the Angels Come?