CXLIII. Come, ye who love the Lord

1 Come, ye that love the Lord,
And let your joys be known;
Join in a song with sweet accord,
While ye surround his throne.

2 Let those refuse to sing,
That never knew our God;
But servants of the heavenly King
May speak their joys abroad.

3 The men of grace have found
Glory begun below;
Celestial fruits on earthly ground
From faith and hope may grow.

8 Then let our songs abound,
And every tear be dry;
We're marching thro' this present world
To fairer worlds on high.

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First Line: Come, ye who love the Lord
Language: English
Publication Date: 1789
Topic: Life, Death, and a future State: The Hope of future Blessedness
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