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
Refrain
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
Religion never was designed
To make our pleasures less
To make our pleasures less
Refrain
Let those refuse to sing
Who never knew our God;
But favorites of the heavenly King
But favorites of the heavenly King
May speak their joys abroad
May speak their joys abroad
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
Refrain
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
Religion never was designed
To make our pleasures less
To make our pleasures less
Refrain
Let those refuse to sing
Who never knew our God;
But favorites of the heavenly King
But favorites of the heavenly King
May speak their joys abroad
May speak their joys abroad
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