We're 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 he throne
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
But children of the heav'nly King
May speak their joys broad
May speak their joys abroad

This hill of Zion yields
A thousand sacred sweets
Before we reach the heav'nly fields
Before we reach the heav'nly fields
Or walk to the golden streets
Or walk to the golden streets

Then let our songs abound
And ev'ry tear be dry
We're marching through Emmanuel's ground
We're marching through Emmanuel's ground
To fairer worlds on high
To fairer worlds on high