17 (72) Come, walk with me round the walls of the city, See what the King has been building so well. Put down your tools, rest a while from your labours, Lift up your eyes, lift your hands, come and see. Come dance with me round the walls of the city, Let us give glory to Jesus our King. You are the stones which His love is now shaping, Lives being made into praise for our God. See the pure stone that the builders rejected Now the foundation, the glory of God. Come dance with me, we're the stones of that city, Giving the glory to Jesus our King.
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