1. Come, all ye sons of Zion,
And let us praise the Lord;
His ransomed are returning
According to his word;
In sacred song and gladness
They walk the narrow way,
And thank the Lord who brought them
To see the latter-day.
2. Come, ye dispersed of Judah,
Join in the theme and sing,
With harmony unceasing,
The praises of our King,
Whose arm is now extended,
On which the world may gaze,
To gather up the righteous
In these the latter-days.
3. Rejoice, rejoice, O Israel,
And let your joys abound!
The voice of God shall reach you
Wherever you are found
And call you back from bondage,
That you may sing his praise
In Zion and Jerusalem,
In these the latter-days.
4. Then gather up for Zion,
Ye Saints through out the land,
And clear the way before you,
As God shall give command.
Though wicked men and devils
Exert their pow’r, ’tis vain,
Since he who is eternal
Has said you shall obtain.