Misc Praise Songs - How sweet are the tidings

^DHow sweet are the tidings that ^Ggreet the pilgrim’s ^Dear, ^DAs he wanders in ^Gexile from ^Ahome! Soon, ^Dsoon will the Savior in ^Gglory app^Dear, ^DAnd ^Gsoon will the k^Aingdom c^Dome.

^DHe’s ^Gcoming, coming, ^Dcoming soon I know, ^DComing back to this ^Gearth ^Aagain; ^AAnd the ^Dweary ^Gpilgrims ^Dwill to glory ^Ggo, When the ^DSavior ^Acomes to ^Dreign.

^DThe mossy old graves where the ^Gpilgrims ^Dsleep ^DShall be open as ^Gwide as be^Afore, And the ^Dmillions that sleep in the^G mighty ^Ddeep ^DShall live on this ^Aearth once ^Dmore.

^DHe’s ^Gcoming, coming, ^Dcoming soon I know, ^DComing back to this ^Gearth ^Aagain; ^AAnd the ^Dweary ^Gpilgrims ^Dwill to glory ^Ggo, When the ^DSavior ^Acomes to ^Dreign.

^DThere we’ll meet ne’er to part in our ^Ghappy Eden ^Dhome, ^DSweet songs of re^Gdemption we’ll ^Asing; From the ^Dnorth, from the south, all the ^Gransomed shall ^Dcome, ^DAnd worship our ^Aheav’nly ^DKing.

^DHe’s ^Gcoming, coming, ^Dcoming soon I know, ^DComing back to this ^Gearth ^Aagain; ^AAnd the ^Dweary ^Gpilgrims ^Dwill to glory ^Ggo, When the ^DSavior ^Acomes to ^Dreign.

^DHallelujah, Amen! halle^Glujah a^Dgain! ^DSoon, if faithful, we ^Gall shall be ^Athere; O, be ^Dwatchful, be hopeful, be ^Gjoyful till ^Dthen, ^DAnd a crown of bright ^Aglory we’ll ^Dwear.

^DHe’s ^Gcoming, coming, ^Dcoming soon I know, ^DComing back to this ^Gearth ^Aagain; ^AAnd the ^Dweary ^Gpilgrims ^Dwill to glory ^Ggo, When the ^DSavior ^Acomes to ^Dreign.