1 Zion, the city of our God,
How glorious is the place!
The Savior there has his abode,
And sinners see his face. MIM 63.1
2 Firm against every adverse shock
Its mighty bulwarks prove;
‘T is built upon the living Rock,
And walled around with love. MIM 63.2
3 There all the fruits of glory grow,
And joys that never die;
And streams of grace and knowledge flow,
The soul to satisfy. MIM 63.3
4 Come, set your faces Zion ward,
The sacred road inquire;
And let a union to the Lord
Be henceforth your desire. MIM 63.4
5 The gospel shines to give you light,
No longer, then, delay;
The spirit waits to guide you right,
And Jesus is the way. MIM 63.5
6 O Lord, regard thy people’s prayer,
Thy promise now fulfil; And young and old by grace prepare
To dwell on Zion’s hill. MIM 63.6