As we journey let us sing ;
Sing our Saviour's worthy praise,
Glorious in His works and ways.
We are trav 'lling home to God, .
In the way . . . our fathers trod, . . .
They are hap py now, and we . . .
Soon their happiness shall see.
2 Lift your eyes, ye sons of light —
Zion's city is in sight ;
There our endless home shall be,
There our Lord we soon shall see.
3 Fear not, brethren ! joyful stand
On the borders of our land !
Jesus Christ, our Father's Son,
Bids us undismayed go on.
4 Lord, obediently we'll go,
Gladly leaving all below;
Only Thou our Leader be,
And we still will follow Thee.