Your people cry out for the return of the King
Your people cry out for the end of suffering
When evil's thrown out and the sorrow that it brings
Your people cry out for the return of the King
Creation groans now for the renewal of all things
Creation groans now for the waiting to cease
When evil's thrown out and the prisoners set free
Creation groans now for the renewal of all things
But one day we'll cross ol' Jordan
We will dance on Glory's Streets
And then sin will have no hold on me
Oh brother, won't you come with me?
Your people cry out for the return of the King
Your people cry out for the end of suffering
When evil's thrown out and the sorrow that it brings
Your people cry out for the return of the King
But one day we'll cross ol' Jordan
We will dance on Glory's Streets
And then sin will have no hold on me
On that day we'll cross ol' Jordan
We will dance on Glory's Streets
And then sin will have no hold on me
Oh brother, won't you come with me?
Won't you come with me?