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We are Marching to Zion
by
Isaac Watts
Is 51:11-16; Is 35:10
COME, YE THAT LOVE THE LORD-Southern Harmony, 183
5 (arr. W. M. Cooper)
MARCHING TO ZION-Rev. Robert Lowry
A FEW MORE YEARS-Rev. J. W. Dadmun
ALBION-Robert Boyd
ST. THOMAS-Aaron Williams, The New Universal Psal
modist, 1770
SHIRLAND-Samuel Stanley
We're Marching to Zion
(or Come, We that Love the Lord)
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Come, we that love the Lord,
And let our joys be known;
Join in a song with sweet accord,
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.
Let those refuse to sing
Who never knew our God;
But children of the heav'nly King,
May speak their joys abroad.
The hill of Zion yields
A thousand sacred sweets,
Before we reach the heav'nly fields,
Or walk the golden streets.
Then let our songs abound,
And ev'ry tear be dry;
We're marching through Immanuel's ground,
To fairer worlds on high.
Amen.