In the Spirit this Lord's day, our spirits abide,
The Lord of the Sabbath we hear at our side;
Oh, workers, sent forth with a message divine,
Oh, star of the churches, he holds you to shine.
“In the Spirit this Lord's day.”—a heav'n op'ning key,
These words, ev'ry soul from its sorrows to free,
Revealing the King on his glorious throne,
Who keepeth watch over this day of his own
In the Spirit this Lord's day, to hear what he saith,
“By blood of the Lamb thou shalt overcome death,”
The Sabbath eternal, Jehovah's, receive,
In service unceasing, rejoicing to live.

In . . . . . . the Spirit this Lord's day,
We . . . . will hear him, and obey,
Gladly we his word receive.
In service unceasing, rejoicing to live.
In the Spirit this Lord's day, this happy day,
We will hear him, and we gladly will obey,
Gladly we his word, his blessed word receive.