Come, ye that love the Lord,

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    CGS No.: 
    504

    Verse 1
    Come, ye that love the Lord,
    And let your joys be known,
    Join in a song with sweet accord,
    Join in a song with sweet accord,
    And thus surround the throne,
    And thus surround the throne.

    Chorus
    We're marching to Zion,
    Beautiful, beautiful Zion;
    We're marching upward to Zion,
    The beautiful city of God

    Verse 2
    Let those refuse to sing,
    Who never knew our God;
    But children of the heavenly King,
    But children of the heavenly King,
    Must speak their joys abroad,
    Must speak their joys abroad.

    Chorus
    We're marching to Zion,
    Beautiful, beautiful Zion;
    We're marching upward to Zion,
    The beautiful city of God

    Verse 3
    The hill of Zion yields
    A thousand sacred sweets,
    Before we reach the heavenly fields,
    Before we reach the heavenly fields,
    Or walk the golden streets,
    Or walk the golden streets,

    Chorus
    We're marching to Zion,
    Beautiful, beautiful Zion;
    We're marching upward to Zion,
    The beautiful city of God

    Verse 4
    Then let our songs abound,
    And every tear be dry;
    We're marching through Immanuel's ground,
    We're marching through Immanuel's ground,
    To fairer worlds on high,
    To fairer worlds on high.

    Chorus
    We're marching to Zion,
    Beautiful, beautiful Zion;
    We're marching upward to Zion,
    The beautiful city of God.