Lesson 1 | The First Pass: Divide

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. Let those refuse to sing who never knew our God; but children of the heav'nly King may speak their joys abroad.  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 ev'ry tear be dry; we're marching through Emmanuel's ground to fairer worlds on high. Refrain We’re marching to Zion, Beautiful, beautiful Zion; We’re marching upward to Zion, The beautiful city of God. Text: Isaac Watts; refrain by Robert Lowry  Music: Robert Lowry