Old-Line Primitive Baptist Hymn and Tune Book

270 (C.M.) Philip Doddridge

Sing, all ye ransomed of the Lord,

Your great Deliv'rer sing!

Ye pilgrims now for Zion bound,

Be joyful in your King.

His hand divine shall lead you on

Through all the blissful road,

'Til to the sacred mount you rise,

And see your gracious God.

Bright garlands of immortal joy

Shall bloom on ev'ry head;

While sorrow, sighing, and distress,

Like shadows, all are fled.

March on in your Redeemer's strength —

Pursue His footsteps still;

With joyful hope still fix your eye

On Zion's heav'nly hill.