Come, People Of The Risen King

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[G]Come people of the r[Em]isen King                  
who del[C]ight to br[G]ing Him pr[D]aise                    
Come a[G]ll and tune your h[Em]earts to sing,       
to the M[C]orning St[D]ar of gr[G]ace
From the sh[C]ifting shadows [G]of the earth        
we will l[C]ift our ey[G]es to H[D]im
Where st[G]eady arms of m[Em]ercy reach        
to g[C]ather ch[D]ildren [G]in

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Rej[D]oice, Re[C]joi[G]ce! Let ev[D]ery tongue re[C]joi[G]ce!
One h[D]eart, one v[Em]oice.  O C[C]hurch of Ch[D]rist, rej[G]oice!
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{c:Verse 2}
Come, t[G]hose whose joy is mo[Em]rning sun         
and those w[C]eeping thr[G]ough the nig[D]ht                      
Come, t[G]hose who tell of b[Em]attles won,       
and those [C]struggling i[D]n the fi[G]ght
For His p[C]erfect love will n[G]ever change,            
and His me[C]rcies ne[G]ver ce[D]ase
But fo[G]llow us through a[Em]ll our days,       
with the c[C]ertain h[D]ope of pea[G]ce

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Come, y[G]oung and old from e[Em]very land,       
men and w[C]omen o[G]f the fai[D]th                      
Come, t[G]hose with full or e[Em]mpty hands,          
find the r[C]iches o[D]f His gr[G]ace
Over a[C]ll the world His pe[G]ople sing,           
shore to s[C]hore we h[G]ear them c[D]all
The T[G]ruth that cries through e[Em]very age,       
"Our G[C]od is a[D] all in all[G]"!