1 Come, little soldiers, Join in our band,
March for the kingdom, Our promised land:
Fearless of danger, Onward we roam;
Jesus our Leader is, Soon we'll be home.

Chorus:
We're a little Pilgrim band,
Guided by our Saviour's hand,
Soon we'll reach our Fatherland
No more to roam.

2 Hark to the voices, bidding us come!
Angels rejoicing, beckon us home:
No more shall sadness or sorrow oppress,
Come, little Pilgrim band, there we shall rest.

3 Soon we shall never know sorrow more,
But blest for ever, God's love shall share;
Soon we shall see him in his blest home,
Ever, still praising him, ages to come.