You will see there a highway from God's own hand
That will lead back the lost to the Promised Land
And the voice of the Savior will call us friends
Saying, "Join in the song of the Lord!"
We will call back our armies: "Return from war!"
And we'll make into plowshares our useless swords
Very soon to forget what they once were for
When we join in the song of the Lord!
We will say in that day, "To the Lord, give thanks!"
We will not be afraid, for He comes to save
We will shout; we will call every tribe and race
"Come and join in the song of the Lord!"
You will see there a banquet for sinners spread
Where we'll sit with the Lord at the table's head
And our Shepherd himself is our wine and bread
And we'll join in the song of the Lord!
We will say in that day, "To the Lord, give thanks!"
We will not be afraid, for He comes to save
We will shout; we will call every tribe and race
"Come and join in the song of the Lord!"
When the remnant return to the promised land
When the highway of God brings us home to Him
We'll be welcomed with love by our Savior friend
And we'll join in the song of the Lord!
We will say in that day, "To the Lord, give thanks!"
We will not be afraid, for He comes to save
We will shout; we will call every tribe and race
"Come and join in the song of the Lord!"
We will say in that day, "To the Lord, give thanks!"
We will not be afraid, for He comes to save
We will shout; we will call every tribe and race
"Come and join in the song of the Lord!"
"Come and join in the song of the Lord!"