Children of the heav’nly King,
As we journey, let us sing;
Sing your Savior’s worthy praise,
Glorious in his works and ways.

We are trav’ling home to God,
In the way our fathers trod;
They are happy now, and we
Soon their happiness shall see.

O, ye banish’d seed, be glad!
Christ our advocate is made;
Us to save our flesh assumes,
Brother to our souls be comes.

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