In Zion’s courts below
The Lord is there
Where pilgrims love to go
The Lord is there.
He’s promised there to be
In the midst of two or three
Who in His name agree
All one in Christ
how good!
Saved by His precious blood
For power divine they plead
That they might be His indeed
And find in times of need
Where saints exalt His name
Bearing the cross and shame
He will their strength renew
Who His precious precepts do
And prove the promise true
When souls for mercy cry
To broken hearts how nigh!
With joy behold Him bring
Unto such the robe and ring
While saints and angels sing
In yon bright world above
Where all is peace and love
No sin
no griefs
or pains;
Evil there no entrance gains
Where endless glory reigns
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