1 

The veil is rent! Lo! Jesus stands

   Before the throne of grace;

And clouds of incense from His hands

   Fill all that glorious place.

 2 

His precious blood is sprinkled there,

   Before and on the throne;

And His own wounds in heav'n declare

   His work on earth is done.

 3 

" 'Tis finished!" on the cross He said,

   'In agonies and blood;

'Tis finished: now He lives to plead

   Before the face of God.

 4 

" 'Tis finished!" Here our souls can rest,

   His work can never fail;

By Him, our Sacrifice and Priest,

   We enter through the veil.