We're Marching To Zion
Isaac Watts | Robert Lowry |
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 throneChorus
We're marching to Zion, Beautiful, beautiful Zion
We're marching upward to Zion, the beautiful city of GodLet those refues 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 abroad, may speak their joys abroadThe hill of Zion yields a thousand sacred sweets
Before we reach the heav'nly fields, before we reach the heav'nly fields
Or walk the golden streets, or walk the golden streetsThen let our songs abound and ev'ry 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