Come people of the risen King,
Who delight to bring Him praise,
Come all and tune your hearts
To sing to the Morning Star of grace.
From the shifting shadows of the earth,
We will lift our eyes to Him,
Where steady arms of mercy reach
To gather children in.
Rejoice! Rejoice! Let every tongue rejoice!
One heart, one voice, O church of Christ rejoice!
Come those whose joy is morning sun
And those weeping through the night,
Come those who tell of battles won,
And those struggling in the fight.
For His perfect love will never change
And His mercies never cease,
But follow us through all our days
With the certain hope of peace.
Rejoice! Rejoice! Let every tongue rejoice!
One heart, one voice, O church of Christ rejoice!
Come young and old from every land,
Men and women of the faith,
Come those with full or empty hands,
Find the riches of His grace.
Over all the world His people sing,
Shore to shore we hear them call.
The truth that cries through every age:
Our God is all in all!
Rejoice! Rejoice! Let every tongue rejoice!
One heart, one voice, O church of Christ rejoice!
