| Song | Come Ye That Love The Lord |
| Album | Pentecostal And Apostolic Hymns |
| Genre | Traditional Christian Hymns |
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| Tags | Come Ye That Love The Lord |
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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.
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 Heavenly King,
But Children Of The Heavenly King,
Must Speak Their Joys Abroad,
Must Speak Their Joys Abroad.
We’re Marching To Zion,
Beautiful, Beautiful Zion;
We’re Marching Upward To Zion,
The Beautiful City Of God
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,
We’re Marching To Zion,
Beautiful, Beautiful Zion;
We’re Marching Upward To Zion,
The Beautiful City Of God
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.
We’re Marching To Zion,
Beautiful, Beautiful Zion;
We’re Marching Upward To Zion,
The Beautiful City Of God.
