Come, Come Ye Saints

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1. Come, come, ye saints, no toil nor labor fear; But with joy wend your way. Though hard to you this journey may appear, Grace shall be as your day. We have a living Lord to guide, And we can trust Him to provide; Do this, and joy your hearts will swell: All is well! All is well!

2. The world of care is with us ev’ry day; Let it not this obscure. Here we can serve the Master on the way, And in Him be secure. Gird up your loins; fresh courage take; Our God will never us forsake; And so our song no fear can quell: All is well! All is well!

3. We’ll find the rest which God for us prepared, When at last He will call; Where none will come to hurt or make afraid, He will reign over all. We will make the air with music ring, Shout praises to our God and King; O how we’ll make the chorus swell: All is well! All is well!