Come, Come, Ye Saints

Come, Come, Ye Saints

Text written in 1846 by William Clayton (1814-1879)

Sung to ALL IS WELL, an American Folk Hymn adapted from The Sacred Harp, 1844

Isaiah 58:11 The Lord will guide you always; he will satisfy your needs in a sun-scorched land and will strengthen your frame. You will be like a well-watered garden, like a spring whose waters never fail.

2 Corinthians 7:4 I have spoken to you with great frankness; I take great pride in you. I am greatly encouraged; in all our troubles my joy knows no bounds. 

V. 1 Come, come, ye saints, no toil nor labor fear;

But with joy wend your way.

Though hard to you the journey may appear,

Grace shall be as your day.

We have a living Lord to guide,

And we can trust Him to provide;

Do this, and joy your hearts will swell:

All is well! All is well!

Psalm 103:19 The Lord has established his throne in heaven,

and his kingdom rules over all.

Isaiah 11:9 They will neither harm nor destroy on all my holy mountain,

for the earth will be filled with the knowledge of the Lord as the waters cover the sea.

V. 2 We'll find the rest which God for us prepared,

When at last He will call;

Where none will come to hurt or make afraid,

He will reign over all.

We will make the air with music ring,

Shout praise to God our Lord and King:

O how we'll make the chorus swell:

All is well! All is well!