422 - Marching to Zion
Come, we that love the Lord,
And
let our 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.
Refrain
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,
But
children of the heavenly King,
May
speak their joys abroad,
May
speak their joys abroad.
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.
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.
