Come and Worship

Angel voic­es breath­ing ev­er

Songs of praise to God on high

Thro’ the gates of light and glo­ry

Call us now from yon­der sky.

Come and wor­ship

come and wor­ship

Worship Christ our Lord and king;

Come and wor­ship

come and wor­ship

Worship Christ our Lord and king.

O’er the love­ly realm of na­ture

By her spark­ling fount­ains clear

Thro’ the for­est and the val­ley

Still the ear­nest call we hear.

When the morn­ing in its beau­ty

Wakes the earth from sleep pro­found

In the mu­sic of the song bird

We can hear the grate­ful sound.

In the whis­per of the twi­light

When the ze­phyrs mur­mur low

In the sigh­ing of the leaf­let

We can hear wher­e’er we go.

Come and wor­ship our cre­at­or

Him whose mer­cy we ad­ore;

Come and wor­ship our Re­deem­er

Sing and praise for­ev­er­more.