Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Come, Come Ye Saints, artist - The Mormon Tabernacle Choir.
Date of issue: 08.12.2016
Song language: English
Come, Come Ye Saints |
Come, come, ye saints, no toil nor labor fear; |
But with joy, wend your way. |
Though hard to you this journey may appear, |
Grace shall be as your day. |
'Tis better far for us to strive |
Our useless cares from us to drive; |
Do this, and joy your hearts will swell |
All is well! |
All is well! |
Why should we mourn or think our lot is hard? |
'Tis not so, all is right. |
Why should we think to earn a great reward, |
If we now shun the fight? |
Gird up your loins; |
fresh courage take; |
Our God will never us forsake, |
And soon we’ll have this tale to tell, |
All is well! |
All is well! |
We’ll find the place which God for us prepared, |
Far away in the West, |
Where none shall come to hurt or make afraid; |
There the saints will be blessed. |
We’ll make the air with music ring, |
Shout praises to our God and King; |
Above the rest these words we’ll tell, |
All is well! |
All is well! |
And should we die before our journey’s through, |
Happy day! |
All is well! |
We then are free from toil and sorrow, too; |
With the just we shall dwell! |
But if our lives are spared again |
To see the saints their rest obtain, |
O how we’ll make this chorus swell, |
All is well! |
All is well! |