[Notes are sung first by the group.] Come on, my fellow pilgrims, come, And let us all be hastening home. We soon shall land on yon blest shore, Where pains and sorrows are no more. There we our Jesus shall adore, Forever blest. No period then our joys shall know, Secure from every mortal foe. No sickness there, no want or pain, Shall e’er disturb our rest again, When with Immanuel we reign, Forever blest. No sickness there, no want or pain, Shall e’er disturb our rest again, When with Immanuel we reign, Forever blest. |
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