All Glory to Jesus

All glory to Jesus, my loving King,
He blesses me every day;
Sweet Gospel hosannas I gladly sing;
And glory now brightens my way.

Refrain

Hosanna to Jesus
His blessings are wondrous and free;
I’ll praise Him forever
For He is so precious to me.

I’m marching to Zion, my home above,
The city of God in the sky;
Ere long I shall enter that land of love,
And sing while the ages roll by.

Refrain

O come and go with me to that bright land,
You all of its glories may share;
May join the glad song of the angel band,
And meet many loved ones up there.

Refrain

Author: Unknown

This hymn appears in various 19th- and early 20th-century American gospel songbooks, often without a named author or simply marked 'Anon.' No strong attribution to a well-known hymnist (such as Fanny Crosby, Elisha Hoffman, or Johnson Oatman) matches the distinctive phrasing and refrain. It may be the work of a lesser-known camp-meeting or revival songwriter.