Behold The Messengers Of Christ

Behold the messengers of Christ,

Who bear to every place,

The unveiled mysteries of God,

The Gospel of His grace.

The things through mists and shadows dim

By holy prophets seen,

In the full light of day they saw

With not a cloud between.

What Christ, true Man, divinely wrought,

What God in manhood bore,

They wrote, as God inspired, in words

That live forevermore.

Although in space and time apart,

One Spirit ruled them all;

And in their sacred pages still

We hear that Spirit's call.

To God, the blessèd Three in One,

Be glory, praise, and might,

Who called us from the shades of death

To His own glorious light.