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Come and taste, along with me,
Consolation running free,
Consolation running free,
And I will give him glory.
'Tis religion we believe,
O, glory, hallelujah!
Soon it will land our souls up yonder;
Glory, hallelujah!
From our Father's wealthy throne,
Sweeter than the honeycomb,
Sweeter than the honeycomb,
And I will give him glory.
'Tis religion we believe,
O, glory, hallelujah!
Soon it will land our souls up yonder;
Glory, hallelujah!
Wherefore should I feast alone?
Two are better far than one,
Two are better far than one,
And I will give him glory
'Tis religion we believe,
O, glory, hallelujah!
Soon it will land our souls up yonder;
Glory, hallelujah!
All that come with free good will
Make the banquet sweeter still,
Make the banquet sweeter still,
And I will give him glory.
'Tis religion we believe,
O, glory, hallelujah!
Soon it will land our souls up yonder;
Glory, hallelujah!
Now I go to mercy's door,
Asking for a little more,
Asking for a little more,
And I will give him glory.
'Tis religion we believe,
O, glory, hallelujah!
Soon it will land our souls up yonder;
Glory, hallelujah!
Jesus gives a double share,
Calling me his chosen heir,
Calling me his chosen heir,
And I will give him glory.
'Tis religion we believe,
O, glory, hallelujah!
Soon it will land our souls up yonder;
Glory, hallelujah!
Goodness, running like a stream
Through the new Jerusalem,
Through the new Jerusalem,
And I will give him glory.
'Tis religion we believe,
O, glory, hallelujah!
Soon it will land our souls up yonder;
Glory, hallelujah!
By a constant breaking forth,
Sweetens earth and heaven both,
Sweetens earth and heaven both,
And I will give him glory.
'Tis religion we believe,
O, glory, hallelujah!
Soon it will land our souls up yonder;
Glory, hallelujah!
Saints and angels sing aloud,
To behold the shining crowd,
To behold the shining crowd,
And I will give him glory.
'Tis religion we believe,
O, glory, hallelujah!
Soon it will land our souls up yonder;
Glory, hallelujah!
Coming in at mercy's door,
Making still the number more,
Making still the number more,
And I will give him glory.
'Tis religion we believe,
O, glory, hallelujah!
Soon it will land our souls up yonder;
Glory, hallelujah!
Heaven's here, and heaven's there,
Comfort flowing everywhere,
Comfort flowing everywhere,
And I will give him glory.
'Tis religion we believe,
O, glory, hallelujah!
Soon it will land our souls up yonder;
Glory, hallelujah!
And I boldly do profess
That my soul hath got a taste,
That my soul hath got a taste,
And I will give him glory.
'Tis religion we believe,
O, glory, hallelujah!
Soon it will land our souls up yonder;
Glory, hallelujah!
Now I'll go rejoicing home
From the banquet of perfume,
From the banquet of perfume,
And I will give him glory.
'Tis religion we believe,
O, glory, hallelujah!
Soon it will land our souls up yonder;
Glory, hallelujah!
Finding manna on the road,
Dropping from the throne of God,
Dropping from the throne of God,
And I will give him glory.
'Tis religion we believe,
O, glory, hallelujah!
Soon it will land our souls up yonder;
Glory, hallelujah!
O, return, ye sons of grace,
Turn and see God's smiling face,
Turn and see God's smiling face,
And I will give him glory.
'Tis religion we believe,
O, glory, hallelujah!
Soon it will land our souls up yonder;
Glory, hallelujah!
Hark! he calls backsliders home,
Then from him no longer roam,
Then from him no longer roam,
And I will give him glory.
'Tis religion we believe,
O, glory, hallelujah!
Soon it will land our souls up yonder;
Glory, hallelujah!
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