Nuhguhmoowin 19.

S. M.
"Come, ye who love the Lord."
Come, ye who love the Lord,
And let your joys be known;
Join in a song with sweet accord,
And thus surround the throne.
Let those refuse to sing
That never knew our God,
But children of the heavenly King
May speak their joys abroad.
Children of grace have found
Glory begun below:
Celestial fruits on earthly grounds
From faith and hope may grow.
The hill of Sion yields
A thousand sacred sweets,
Before we reach the heavenly fields,
Or walk the golden streets.
Then let our songs abound,
And every tear be dry;

We're marching through Immanuel's ground,

To fairer worlds on high.
S. M.
"Come, ye who love the Lord."
Oon dah shaug ke nuh wah
Je sus suh yah ge ag,
Moo je ge ze yook kuh ke nuh,
Kuh ya nuh guh moo yook.
Kah ke bah de ze jig
Tah pe zaun uh be wug;
Tah bah pe nuh uh moog dush ween
E gewh na bwah kah jig.
Sha wan dah goo ze jig
Oo ke kan dah nah wah,
A zhe oo ne zhe shin e nig
E we de ish pe ming.
Che bwah tuh gwish e nung
Ish pe ming ke zhig oong,
Ke daun gun duh moo ne goo min
E newh waush koo bung in.
Nuh guh moo dah suh dush,
Ka goo muh we se dah,
Ke pe moo sa min suh uh keeng
Ish pe ming e zhah yung.