The people of God who had fled
From the tyrant's cruel command,
By God had been faithfully led,
Safe across the dry, arid sand,
With eyes that were constantly turned
To the distant land of God's Word
The land for which every tribe yearned,
Where no cry of pain would be heard.
We come land of our hope
Though hard be the journey and long
We come land of our hope,
We know that to you we belong
We come land of our hope,
Our hearts over flowing with song
We come land of our hope, we come!
Weighed down by the sorrows of earth,
See the nations look for the light,
A thirst for the joys of true worth,
For unending peace and delight,
O where is the land that can fill
The desires that burn in the heart?
The true Church of God is the home
That alone this joy can impart.
Released from the bondage of sin,
We now freely join in the march,
Our Saviour shall help us to win
What has been the goal of our search.
Our home is God's heaven above
To which every soul he will send
If honest in faith and in love,
We have followed Christ to the end.