1 The King shall come when morning dawns
  
and light triumphant breaks,
  
when beauty gilds the eastern hills
  
and life to joy awakes.
2 Not as of old a little child,
  
to bear, and fight, and die,
  
but crowned with glory like the sun
  
that lights the morning sky.
3 O brighter than the rising morn
  
when He, victorious, rose
  
and left the lonesome place of death,
  
despite the rage of foes.
4 O brighter than that glorious morn
  
shall this fair morning be,
  
when Christ, our King, in beauty comes,
  
and we His face shall see.
5 The King shall come when morning dawns
  
and earth's dark night is past;
  
O haste the rising of that morn,
  
the day that aye shall last.
                        
Anonymous Greek
                        
Trans. by John Brownlie
                        
The Methodist Hymnal, 1964 edition
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Not a very popular hymn; it only occurs in about 95 hymnals. I don't recall ever singing it. The translator translated and wrote quite a few other hymns, none of which has more than a few occurrences. Hymnary.org adds two verses:
6 And let the endless bliss begin,</idle musing>
by weary saints foretold,
when right shall triumph over wrong,
and truth shall be extolled.7 The King shall come when morning dawns,
and light and beauty brings;
"Hail, Christ the Lord!" Thy people pray,
come quickly, King of kings!
 

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