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We're Marching to Zion

๐Ÿ‘ค The Celebration Choir of Sheffield โ€ข ๐ŸŽผ The Hymn Makers: Ira D. Sankey - Just as I Am โ€ข โฑ๏ธ 2:50
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โฑ๏ธ 2:50 duration
๐Ÿ†” ID: 20615491

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

[00:26.81] Come, we that love the Lord,
[00:33.18] And let our joys be known;
[00:36.25] Join in a song with sweet accord,
[00:39.81] And thus surround the throne.
[00:49.73] We're marching to Zion,
[00:53.11] Beautiful, beautiful Zion;
[00:56.47] We're marching upward to Zion,
[01:00.49] The beautiful city of God.
[01:01.19] The sorrows of the mind
[01:08.69] Be banished from the place;
[01:12.52] Religion never was designed
[01:13.23] To make our pleasures less.
[01:13.98] Let those refuse to sing,
[01:14.75] Who never knew our God;
[01:16.44] But children of the heav'nly King
[01:18.20] May speak their joys abroad.
[01:20.79] The men of grace have found
[01:43.32] Glory begun below;
[01:44.78] Celestial fruits on earthly ground
[01:50.45] From faith and hope may grow.
[01:51.02] The hill of Zion yields
[01:51.41] A thousand sacred sweets
[01:51.72] Before we reach the heav'nly fields,
[01:52.59] Or walk the golden streets.
[01:53.17] Then let our songs abound,
[02:00.85] And every tear be dry;
[02:01.14] We're marching through Immanuel's ground
[02:28.42] To fairer worlds on high.
[02:47.75]

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