To God Who Claims Our


To God who claims our highest praise,
Let every heart a song of triumph raise;
Our faith leads onward to the temple gates,
Where Jesus our Redeemer in glory waits.

Refrain:
We’ll throng, we’ll throng,
We’ll throng His gates with holy joyful praise;
O hail the King of kings, our happy voices raise,
And fill His temple gates with joyful praise.

Our lives, our all, to Him we owe;
With eager joy we haste our love to show;
Our love leads onward to the temple gates,
Where Jesus our Redeemer so kindly waits. [Refrain]

The Lord is great, and yet we share
The riches of His grace, His tender care;
Our hope leads onward to the temple gates,
Where Jesus our Redeemer His children waits. [Refrain]