1  Lord, we've heard the call, "Come forward,"

       Unto the most Holy Place,

    To behold shekinah glory

       Shining from Your blessed face.

 2  We come forward by a new way,

       Freshly cut and freshly slain,

    To the Holiest of Holies;

       Glorious access we obtain.

 3  We come forward unto our God,

       Who is sitting on the throne;

    He has paved the way to glory

       By His blood and cross alone.

 4  We come forward to the new age,

       With assured heart, true and bold.

    To enjoy th' eternal purpose,

       Ne'er to shrink back to the old.

 5  Praise You, Lord, we've all come forward.

       Now within the Holiest,

    You're our God and we're Your people;

       Here we dwell forever blest.