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Come ye that love the Lord, and let your 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. We're marching to Zion, beautiful, beautiful Zion; We're marching upward to Zion; the beautiful city of God Then let our songs a bound and every tear be dry; We're marching through Immanuel's ground; we¦_Re marching through Immanuel's ground, To fairer worlds on high, to fairer worlds on high. We're marching to Zion, beautiful, beautiful Zion; We're marching upward to Zion; the beautiful city of God We're marching to Zion, beautiful, beautiful Zion; We're marching upward to Zion; the beautiful city of God From Letras Mania