Rebecca Stark is the author of The Good Portion: Godthe second title in The Good Portion series.

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Apr132008

Sunday's Hymn: In Bunhill Fields

Yet another hymn written by someone buried in Bunhill Fields. It happens to be one we sang in church this morning, too, although we didn’t sing all those verses.

Marching to Zion 

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.

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.

The God that rules on high,
And thunders when He please,
Who rides upon the stormy sky,
Who rides upon the stormy sky,
And manages the seas,
And manages the seas.

This awful God is ours,
Our Father and our Love;
He will send down his heav’nly powers,
He will send down his heav’nly powers,
To carry us above,
To carry us above

There we shall see His face,
And never, never sin!
There, from the rivers of His grace,
There, from the rivers of His grace,
Drink endless pleasures in,
Drink endless pleasures in.

Yea, and before we rise,
To that immortal state,
The thoughts of such amazing bliss,
The thoughts of such amazing bliss,
Should constant joys create,
Should constant joys create.

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

The hill of Zion yields
A thousand sacred sweets
Before we reach the heav’nly fields,
Before we reach the heav’nly fields,
Or walk the golden streets,
Or walk the golden streets.

Then let our songs abound,
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.

Other hymns, worship songs, etc. posted today:
Have you posted a hymn this Sunday and I missed it? Let me know by leaving a link in the comments or by emailing me at the address in the sidebar and I’ll add your post to the list.

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Reader Comments (4)

That makes my heart beat a little faster! I haven't sung that in a long time.

April 13, 2008 | Unregistered Commenterrosemary

I liked all the hymns this morning. Save for the re-writing of Guide Me Now Thy Great Jehovah.

April 13, 2008 | Unregistered Commenterchris

Don't get me started on that one! Those words were so mangled they were unrecognizable. :(

April 13, 2008 | Unregistered Commenterrebecca

Thanks very much for the link!

April 15, 2008 | Unregistered CommenterConjubilant With Song

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