All nations whom Thou hast made shall come and worship before Thee, O Lord; and shall glorify Thy name.
Psalm 86:9
Words: Fanny Crosby, in The Epworth Hymnal (New York: Hunt & Eaton, 1885).
Music: LeDroit Park Phoebe P. Knapp (🔊 pdf nwc).
Angel voices breathing ever,
Songs of praise to God on high,
Thro’ the gates of light and glory,
Call us now from yonder sky.
Refrain
Come and worship, come and worship,
Worship Christ our Lord and king;
Come and worship, come and worship,
Worship Christ our Lord and king.
O’er the lovely realm of nature
By her sparkling fountains clear,
Thro’ the forest and the valley,
Still the earnest call we hear.
Refrain
When the morning in its beauty
Wakes the earth from sleep profound,
In the music of the song bird
We can hear the grateful sound.
Refrain
In the whisper of the twilight,
When the zephyrs murmur low,
In the sighing of the leaflet,
We can hear where’er we go.
Refrain
Come and worship our creator,
Him whose mercy we adore;
Come and worship our Redeemer,
Sing and praise forevermore.