From Heaven Through The Clouds On High Lyrics

From heaven through the clouds on high
A glad New Year is winging,
Great joy and graces bringing.
The dying year must now depart,
Forlorn and sad!
Another year e'er long we'll start,
Another year e'er long we'll start,
All bright and glad, all bright and glad,
All bright and glad, all bright and glad,
All bright and glad!
The dear Lord to us measure
According to His pleasure
Most of that year, most of that year,
In quiet peace,
Then joys that never, never cease,
Then joys that never, never cease,
Then joys that never, never cease!