THEY COME

They come from the East and West, They come from the lands afar, To
feast with the King, to done as His guest;
How blessed these pilgrims are!
Beholding His hallowed face, Aglow with light divine;
Blest partakers of His
grace, As gems in His crown to shine.

CHORUS
Since Jesus has set me free, I’m happy as heart can be;
No longer I bear the burden of care,
His yoke is so sweet to me.
My soul was as black as night.
But darkness has taken flight;
Now I shout the victory,
For Jesus has set me free.

I look on the great white throne, Before it the ransom’d stand;
No
longer are tears, no sorrow is known
Nor death in that goodly land.
My Saviour has gone before, Preparing the
way for me;
Soon we’ll meet to part no more Thru time or eternity.

The gates of that holy place Stand open by night and day;
O look to the
Lord who “giveth more grace,” Whose love has prepared the way.
A home in those mansions fair His hand hath reserve for all.
For the wedding feast prepare, Obeying the gracious call.