In Zion’s courts below
The Lord is there
Where pilgrims love to go
The Lord is there.
He’s promised there to be
In the midst of two or three
Who in His name agree
The Lord is there.
All one in Christ
how good!
The Lord is there
Saved by His precious blood
The Lord is there.
For power divine they plead
That they might be His indeed
And find in times of need
The Lord is there.
Where saints exalt His name
The Lord is there
Bearing the cross and shame
The Lord is there.
He will their strength renew
Who His precious precepts do
And prove the promise true
The Lord is there.
When souls for mercy cry
The Lord is there.
To broken hearts how nigh!
The Lord is there.
With joy behold Him bring
Unto such the robe and ring
While saints and angels sing
The Lord is there.
In yon bright world above
The Lord is there
Where all is peace and love
The Lord is there.
No sin
no griefs
or pains;
Evil there no entrance gains
Where endless glory reigns
The Lord is there.