| Song | We’re Marching To Zion |
| Album | Good Old Christian Hymns |
| Genre | Traditional Christian Hymns |
| Writer(s) | Isaac Watts |
| Music | |
| Key | Meter: 6.6.8.8.6.6 R |
| Tags | We’re Marching To Zion |
| Theme(s) | |
| Scripture Reference(s) | Jeremiah 31:6 |
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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.
We’re Marching To Zion,
Beautiful, Beautiful Zion;
We’re Marching Upward To Zion,
The Beautiful City Of God.
The Sorrows Of The Mind
Be Banished From The Place;
Religion Never Was Designed
To Make Our Pleasures Less.
Let Those Refuse To Sing,
Who Never Knew Our God;
But Children Of The Heavenly King
May Speak Their Joys Abroad.
The Men Of Grace Have Found
Glory Begun Below;
Celestial Fruits On Earthly Ground
From Faith And Hope May Grow.
The Hill Of Zion Yields
A Thousand Sacred Sweets
Before We Reach The Heavenly Fields,
Or Walk The Golden Streets.
Then Let Our Songs Abound,
And Every Tear Be Dry;
We’re Marching Through Immanuel’s Ground
To Fairer Worlds On High.
