Mourn, Ye Afflicted Children
Well may your Sorrows
From this Dread Scene
For Sion Lamentation Make
Not Vain is all this Storm of Grief
O Father, whose Almighty Pow'r
Arm, arm, ye Brave!" - Chorus: "We Come, we Come
Come, Ever-Smiling Liberty
Disdainful of Danger
Hail, Hail, Judea
Ah! Wretched Israel!
Sound an Alarm! - We Hear the Pleasing, Dreadful Call
Enough! To Heav'n we Leave the Rest
Oh! Never, Never Bow we Down
See, the Conqu'ring Hero Comes - See the Godlike youth - See, the Conqu'ring Hero Comes
To our Great God be all the Honour Giv'n
Rejoice, O Judah! Hallelujah! Amen
Sion now her Head shall Raise
Wise Men, Flatt'ring, may Deceive us
Not Vain is all this Storm of Grief