1. Come, ye that love the Lord,
And let your joys be known
Join in a song with sweet accord, (x2)
And thus surround the throne, (x2) We’re marching to Zion
Beautiful, beautiful Zion;
We’re marching upward to Zion,
The beautiful city of God. 2. Let those refuse to sing
Who never knew our God;
But children of the heavenly King (x2)
Must speak their joys abroad (x2) 3. The hill of Zion yields
A thousand sacred sweets,
Before we reach the heavenly fields, (x2)
Or walk the golden streets 4. Then let our songs abound,
And every tear be dry;
We’re marching through
Emmanuel’s ground (x2)
To fairer worlds on high (x2)
Sources: Golden Bells 31 || PS 48
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