Come Ye That Love the Lord

Come ye that love the Lord,
and let your joys be known;

Join in a song with sweet accord,
while ye surround his throne.

Let those refuse to sing
who never knew our God;

But children of the heavenly king
may speak their joys abroad.

The men of grace have found
glory begun below;

Celestial fruit on earthly ground
from faith and hope may grow.

Then let our songs abound,
and every tear be dry;

We’re marching thro’ Emmanuel’s ground,
to fairer worlds on high. Amen.