WE'RE MARCHING TO ZION
Text:  Isaac Watts, verses; Robert Lowry, chorus


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 throne!

Chorus:
	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 heav'nly King --
But children of the heav'nly King
May speak their joys abroad --
May speak their joys abroad.

The 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 streets.

Then let our songs abound;
And every tear be dry!
We're marching thro' Immanuel's ground --
We're marching thro' Immanuel's ground
To fairer worlds on high --
To fairer worlds on high!