Come and sing songs of Zion with me;

Come and sing songs of Zion with me; My heart finds joy no other way; Thoughts of God’s kingdom well up instantly, Thoughts of the dwelling He chose for His name. With companions, glad music we raised, Entered into His courts with praise; With joy in one accord we kept the feast, And all our vows to Him we paid.

My whole heart faces God’s throne; My eyes see Zion alone. I’ll live as a sojourner gladly, For Zion’s now everything to me. The Highest is calling to me; He is counting His own, one by one. Singing, dancing, we all shout joyfully, “All of our springs are found in thee.”

Come and sing songs of Zion with me, Sing of salvation’s rich outflow; Highways to Zion taking corporately, Leave, long-forgotten, all trials and woe. How I love, Lord, Your temple, Your home, Your dwelling place, in glory bright; We dance with tambourines before Your throne, In goodness of Your house delight.

My whole heart faces God’s throne; My eyes see Zion alone. I’ll live as a sojourner gladly, For Zion’s now everything to me. The Highest is calling to me; He is counting His own, one by one. Singing, dancing, we all shout joyfully, “All of our springs are found in thee.”