Hymns Reggae Medley Lyrics

Come, ye that love the Lord,

and let thy joys be known.

Join in a song with sweet accord,

join in a song with sweet accord,

while ye surround His throne,

while ye surround His throne.

We are marching to Zion,

beautiful, beautiful Zion.

We are marching upward to Zion,

the beautiful city of God.

We are marching to Zion,

beautiful, beautiful Zion.

We are marching upward to Zion,

the beautiful city of God.

Stand up, stand up for Jesus,

Ye soldiers of the cross;

Lift high his royal banner,

It must not suffer loss.

From victory unto victory

His army shall he lead,

Till every foe is vanquished,

And Christ is Lord indeed.

From victory unto victory

His army shall he lead,

Till every foe is vanquished,

And Christ is Lord indeed.

Stand up, stand up for Jesus,

The strife will not be long;

This day the noise of battle,

The next the victor's song.

To those who vanquish evil

A crown of life shall be;

They with the King of Glory

Shall reign eternally.

To those who vanquish evil

A crown of life shall be;

They with the King of Glory

Shall reign eternally.

Onward, Christian soldiers,

marching as to war,

With the cross of Jesus

going on before!

Christ, the royal Master,

leads against the foe;

Forward into battle,

see his banner go!

Onward, Christian soldiers,

marching as to war,

With the cross of Jesus

going on before!

Christ, the royal Master,

leads against the foe;

Forward into battle,

see his banner go!

Onward, Christian soldiers,

marching as to war,

With the cross of Jesus

going on before!

When The Saints Go Marching In

When The Saints Go Marching In

Lord, I Want to Be in That Number

When The Saints Go Marching In

I am Just a Weary Pilgrim

Plodding Through This World of Sin

Getting Ready for That City

When The Saints Go Marching In

I am Just a Weary Pilgrim

Plodding Through This World of Sin

Getting Ready for That City

When The Saints Go Marching In

When The Saints Go Marching In

When The Saints Go Marching In

Lord, I Want to Be in That Number

When The Saints Go Marching In

When the roll is called up yonder,

When the roll is called up yonder,

When the roll is called up yonder,

When the roll is called up yonder,

I'll be there.

When the roll is called up yonder,

When the roll is called up yonder,

When the roll is called up yonder,

When the roll is called up yonder,

I'll be there.

When the trumpet of the Lord shall sound

and time shall be no more,

And the morning breaks,

eternal, bright and fair;

When the saved of earth shall gather

over on the other shore,

And the roll is called up yonder,

I'll be there.

Let us labour for the Master

from the dawn till setting sun;

Let us talk of all his wondrous love and care.

Then when all of life is over

and our work on earth is done,

when the roll is called up yonder,

I'll be there.

When the roll is called up yonder,

When the roll is called up yonder,

When the roll is called up yonder,

When the roll is called up yonder,

I'll be there.

My Jesus, I love thee I know thou art mine

For thee all the pleasures of sin I resign;

My gracious Redeemer, my saviour art thou

If ever I loved thee, my Jesus, tis now

I love thee because thou hast first loved me,

and purchased my pardon on Calvary’s tree;

I love thee for wearing the thorns on they brow

If ever I loved thee, my Jesus, tis now.

I love thee for wearing the thorns on they brow

If ever I loved thee, my Jesus, tis now.

When upon life’s billows you are tempest tossed,

When you are discouraged, thinking all is lost,

Count your many blessings, name them one by one,

and it will surprise you what the Lord hath done

count your blessings, name them one by one;

count your blessings, see what God hath done;

count your blessings, name them one by one;

and it will surprise you what the Lord hath done.

count your blessings, name them one by one;

count your blessings, see what God hath done;

count your blessings, name them one by one;

and it will surprise you what the Lord hath done.

Are you ever burdened with a load of care?

Does the cross seem heavy you are called to bear?

Count you many blessings, ev’ry doubt will fly

And you will be singing as the days go by

count your blessings, name them one by one;

count your blessings, see what God hath done;

count your blessings, name them one by one;

and it will surprise you what the Lord hath done.

Will your anchor hold in the storms of life,

When the clouds unfold their wings of strife?

When the strong tides lift, and the cables strain,

Will your anchor drift, or firm remain?

We have an anchor that keeps the soul

Steadfast and sure while the billows roll;

Fastened to the Rock which cannot move,

Grounded firm and deep in the saviour’s love

We have an anchor that keeps the soul

Steadfast and sure while the billows roll;

Fastened to the Rock which cannot move,

Grounded firm and deep in the saviour’s love

I have decided to follow Jesus

I have decided to follow Jesus

I have decided to follow Jesus

No turning back, no turning back.

Take the whole world and give me Jesus

Take the whole world and give me Jesus

Take the whole world and give me Jesus

No turning back, no turning back.

The world behind me, the cross before me

The world behind me, the cross before me

The world behind me, the cross before me

No turning back, no turning back.

Take the whole world and give me Jesus

Take the whole world and give me Jesus

Take the whole world and give me Jesus

No turning back, no turning back.

Precious Lord, take my hand

Lead me on, let me stand

I am tired, I'm weak, I am worn

Through the storm, through the night

Lead me on to the light

Take my hand, precious Lord

Lead me home

When my way growth drear

Precious Lord, linger near

When my light is almost gone

Hear my cry, hear my call

Hold my hand lest I fall

Take my hand, precious Lord

Lead me on

Take my hand, precious Lord

Lead me on

Take my hand, precious Lord

Lead me on