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We're Marching To Zion

๐Ÿ‘ค The Celebration Choir โ€ข ๐ŸŽผ The Hymn Makers: Ira D. Sankey (Just As I Am) โ€ข โฑ๏ธ 2:55
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โฑ๏ธ 2:55 duration
๐Ÿ†” ID: 11930082

๐Ÿ“œ Lyrics

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 heav'nly 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 heav'nly 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.

โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics

[00:31.23] Come, we that love the Lord,
[00:34.32] And let our joys be known;
[00:37.57] Join in a song with sweet accord,
[00:44.29] And thus surround the throne.
[00:50.70] We're marching to Zion,
[00:54.41] Beautiful, beautiful Zion;
[00:57.52] We're marching upward to Zion,
[01:00.82] The beautiful city of God.
[01:06.10] The sorrows of the mind
[01:09.39] Be banished from the place;
[01:12.56] Religion never was designed
[01:16.06] To make our pleasures less.
[01:17.04] Let those refuse to sing,
[01:17.71] Who never knew our God;
[01:18.47] But children of the heav'nly King
[01:19.61] May speak their joys abroad.
[01:39.32] The men of grace have found
[01:40.04] Glory begun below;
[01:40.14] Celestial fruits on earthly ground
[01:40.41] From faith and hope may grow.
[01:41.05] The hill of Zion yields
[01:44.28] A thousand sacred sweets
[01:47.33] Before we reach the heav'nly fields,
[01:54.26] Or walk the golden streets.
[02:00.95] Then let our songs abound,
[02:02.89] And every tear be dry;
[02:03.62] We're marching through Immanuel's ground
[02:08.76] To fairer worlds on high.
[02:09.57]

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