THE GOSPEL—THE PROCLAMATION.266L. M.The Christian banner.The Christian banner! dread no lossWhere that broad ensign floats unrolled;But let the fair and sacred crossBlaze out from every radiant fold:Stern foes arise, a countless throng,Loud as the storms of Kara’s sea,But though the strife be fierce and long,That cross shall wave in victory.2Sound the shrill trumpet, sound, and callThe people of the mighty King,And bid them keep that standard allIn martial thousands gathering:Let them come forth from every climeThat lies beneath the circling sun,Various, as flowers in that sweet climeWhere flowers are, in heart, but one.3Soldiers of heaven! take sword and shield,Look up to him who rules on high,And forward to the glorious field,Where noble martyrs bleed and die;Press onward, scorning flight or fear,As deep waves burst on Norway’s coast,And let the startled nations hearThe war-shout of the Christian host.4Lift up the banner: rest no more,Nor let this righteous warfare cease,Till man’s last tribe shall bow beforeThe Lord of lords—the Prince of Peace:Go! bear it forth, ye strong and brave;Let not those bright folds once be furled,Till that high sun shall see them waveAbove a blest but conquered world.J. G. Lyons.267L. M.The Spirit of the Lord, etc.Isaiah 59:19.Fling out the banner! let it floatSky-ward and sea-ward, high and wide:The sun, that lights its shining folds,The cross, on which the Saviour died.2Fling out the banner! angels bend,In anxious silence, o’er the sign;And vainly seek to comprehendThe wonder of the love divine.3Fling out the banner! heathen landsShall see, from far, the glorious sight,And nations, crowding to be born,Baptize their spirits in its light.4Fling out the banner! sin-sick souls,That sink and perish in the strife,Shall touch in faith its radiant hem,And spring immortal into life.5Fling out the banner! let it floatSky-ward and sea-ward, high and wide;Our glory, only in the cross;Our only hope, the Crucified.6Fling out the banner! wide and high,Sea-ward and sky-ward, let it shine;Nor skill, nor might, nor merit, ours;We conquer only in that sign.Doane.268L. M.The power of God unto salvation.Rom. 1:16.God, in the gospel of his Son,Makes his eternal counsels known;’Tis here his richest mercy shines,And truth is drawn in fairest lines.2Here sinners of a humble frameMay taste his grace and learn his name;’Tis writ in characters of blood,Severely just—immensely good.3Here Jesus, in ten thousand ways,His soul-attracting charms displays;Recounts his poverty and pains,And tells his love in melting strains.4May this blest volume ever lieClose to my heart, and near my eye—Till life’s last hour my soul engage,And be my chosen heritage!Beddome.269L. M.Pentecost.Acts 2.Great was the day, the joy was great,When the beloved disciples met;And on their heads the Spirit came,And sat like tongues of cloven flame.2What gifts, what miracles he gave!The power to kill, the power to save,Furnished their tongues with wondrous words,Instead of shields, and spears, and swords.3Thus armed, he sent the champions forth,From east to west, from south to north;Go, and assert your Saviour’s cause—Go, spread the mystery of the cross!4These weapons of the holy war,Of what almighty force they areTo make our stubborn passions bow,And lay the proudest rebel low!5The Greeks and Jews, the learned and rude,Are by these heavenly arms subdued;While Satan rages at his loss,And hates the doctrine of the cross.Watts.270S. M.How beautiful are the feet, etc.Rom. 10:15.How beauteous are their feetWho stand on Zion’s hill!Who bring salvation on their tongues,And words of peace reveal!2How charming is their voice!How sweet the tidings are!“Zion, behold thy Saviour King,He reigns and triumphs here.”3How happy are our earsThat hear this joyful sound,Which kings and prophets waited for,And sought, but never found!4How blesséd are our eyesThat see this heavenly light!Prophets and kings desired it long,But died without the sight.5The watchmen join their voice,And tuneful notes employ;Jerusalem breaks forth in songs,And deserts learn the joy.6The Lord makes bare his armThrough all the earth abroad;Let every nation now beholdTheir Saviour and their God.Watts.271S. M.Power of God’s word.Behold, the morning sunBegins his glorious way;His beams through all the nations run,And light and life convey.2But where the gospel comes,It spreads diviner light;It calls dead sinners from their tombs,And gives the blind their sight.3How perfect is thy word!And all thy judgments just!For ever sure thy promise, Lord,And we securely trust.4My gracious God, how plainAre thy directions given!O, may I never read in vain,But find the path to heaven.Watts.2728s & 7s.The gospel trumpet.Hark! how the gospel trumpet sounds!Through all the world the echo bounds!And Jesus, by redeeming blood,Is bringing sinners back to God,And guides them safely by his wordTo endless day.2Hail, Jesus! all victorious Lord!Be thou by all mankind adored!For us didst thou the fight maintain,And o’er our foes the victory gain,That we with thee might ever reignIn endless day.3Fight on, ye conquering souls, fight on,And when the conquest you have won,Then palms of victory you shall hear,And in his kingdom have a share,And crowns of glory ever wear,In endless day.4There we shall in full chorus join,With saints and angels all combineTo sing of his redeeming love,When rolling years shall cease to move,And this shall be our theme above,In endless day.Medley.273H. M.The year of jubilee.Blow ye the trumpet, blowThe gladly-solemn sound;Let all the nations know,To earth’s remotest bound,The year of jubilee is come;Return, ye ransomed sinners, home.2Exalt the Lamb of God,The sin-atoning Lamb;Redemption by his blood,Through all the lands, proclaim:The year of jubilee is come;Return, ye ransomed sinners, home.3Ye slaves of sin and hell,Your liberty receive,And safe in Jesus dwell,And blest in Jesus live:The year of jubilee is come;Return, ye ransomed sinners, home.4The gospel trumpet hear,The news of pardoning grace:Ye happy souls, draw near;Behold your Saviour’s face:The year of jubilee is come;Return, ye ransomed sinners, home.5Jesus, our great High Priest,Has full atonement made;Ye weary spirits, rest;Ye mourning souls, be glad:The year of jubilee is come;Return, ye ransomed sinners, home.Altered by Toplady.2748s, peculiar.The royal proclamation.Hear the royal proclamation,The glad tidings of salvation,Publishing to every creature,To the ruined sons of nature,Jesus reigns—he reigns victorious,Over heaven and earth most glorious!Jesus reigns.2See the royal banners flying,Hear the heralds loudly crying:“Rebel sinners, royal favorNow is offered by the Saviour.”3Here is wine, and milk, and honey,Come and purchase without money,Mercy like a flowing fountainStreaming from the holy mountain.4Shout, you tongues of every nation,To the bounds of the creation,Shout the praise of Judah’s Lion,The almighty King of Zion.5Shout, O saints! make joyful mention,Christ has purchased our redemption;Angels, shout the joyful story,Through the brighter worlds of glory.2756s & 4s.Holding forth the word of life.Phil. 2:16.Sound, sound the truth abroad!Bear ye the word of GodThrough the wide world;Tell what our Lord has done,Tell how the day is won,Tell from his lofty throneSatan is hurled.2Far over sea and land,Go at your Lord’s command,Bear ye his name;Bear it to every shore,Regions unknown explore,Enter at every door;Silence is shame.3Speed on the wings of love;Jesus who reigns aboveBids us to fly;They who his message bearShould neither doubt nor fear;He will their friend appear,He will be nigh.4When on the mighty deep,He will their spirits keep,Stayed on his word;When in a foreign land,No other friend at hand,Jesus will by them stand,Jesus their Lord.Kelly.
266L. M.The Christian banner.The Christian banner! dread no lossWhere that broad ensign floats unrolled;But let the fair and sacred crossBlaze out from every radiant fold:Stern foes arise, a countless throng,Loud as the storms of Kara’s sea,But though the strife be fierce and long,That cross shall wave in victory.2Sound the shrill trumpet, sound, and callThe people of the mighty King,And bid them keep that standard allIn martial thousands gathering:Let them come forth from every climeThat lies beneath the circling sun,Various, as flowers in that sweet climeWhere flowers are, in heart, but one.3Soldiers of heaven! take sword and shield,Look up to him who rules on high,And forward to the glorious field,Where noble martyrs bleed and die;Press onward, scorning flight or fear,As deep waves burst on Norway’s coast,And let the startled nations hearThe war-shout of the Christian host.4Lift up the banner: rest no more,Nor let this righteous warfare cease,Till man’s last tribe shall bow beforeThe Lord of lords—the Prince of Peace:Go! bear it forth, ye strong and brave;Let not those bright folds once be furled,Till that high sun shall see them waveAbove a blest but conquered world.J. G. Lyons.
L. M.
The Christian banner.
The Christian banner! dread no lossWhere that broad ensign floats unrolled;But let the fair and sacred crossBlaze out from every radiant fold:Stern foes arise, a countless throng,Loud as the storms of Kara’s sea,But though the strife be fierce and long,That cross shall wave in victory.
The Christian banner! dread no loss
Where that broad ensign floats unrolled;
But let the fair and sacred cross
Blaze out from every radiant fold:
Stern foes arise, a countless throng,
Loud as the storms of Kara’s sea,
But though the strife be fierce and long,
That cross shall wave in victory.
2Sound the shrill trumpet, sound, and callThe people of the mighty King,And bid them keep that standard allIn martial thousands gathering:Let them come forth from every climeThat lies beneath the circling sun,Various, as flowers in that sweet climeWhere flowers are, in heart, but one.
2Sound the shrill trumpet, sound, and call
The people of the mighty King,
And bid them keep that standard all
In martial thousands gathering:
Let them come forth from every clime
That lies beneath the circling sun,
Various, as flowers in that sweet clime
Where flowers are, in heart, but one.
3Soldiers of heaven! take sword and shield,Look up to him who rules on high,And forward to the glorious field,Where noble martyrs bleed and die;Press onward, scorning flight or fear,As deep waves burst on Norway’s coast,And let the startled nations hearThe war-shout of the Christian host.
3Soldiers of heaven! take sword and shield,
Look up to him who rules on high,
And forward to the glorious field,
Where noble martyrs bleed and die;
Press onward, scorning flight or fear,
As deep waves burst on Norway’s coast,
And let the startled nations hear
The war-shout of the Christian host.
4Lift up the banner: rest no more,Nor let this righteous warfare cease,Till man’s last tribe shall bow beforeThe Lord of lords—the Prince of Peace:Go! bear it forth, ye strong and brave;Let not those bright folds once be furled,Till that high sun shall see them waveAbove a blest but conquered world.
4Lift up the banner: rest no more,
Nor let this righteous warfare cease,
Till man’s last tribe shall bow before
The Lord of lords—the Prince of Peace:
Go! bear it forth, ye strong and brave;
Let not those bright folds once be furled,
Till that high sun shall see them wave
Above a blest but conquered world.
J. G. Lyons.
267L. M.The Spirit of the Lord, etc.Isaiah 59:19.Fling out the banner! let it floatSky-ward and sea-ward, high and wide:The sun, that lights its shining folds,The cross, on which the Saviour died.2Fling out the banner! angels bend,In anxious silence, o’er the sign;And vainly seek to comprehendThe wonder of the love divine.3Fling out the banner! heathen landsShall see, from far, the glorious sight,And nations, crowding to be born,Baptize their spirits in its light.4Fling out the banner! sin-sick souls,That sink and perish in the strife,Shall touch in faith its radiant hem,And spring immortal into life.5Fling out the banner! let it floatSky-ward and sea-ward, high and wide;Our glory, only in the cross;Our only hope, the Crucified.6Fling out the banner! wide and high,Sea-ward and sky-ward, let it shine;Nor skill, nor might, nor merit, ours;We conquer only in that sign.Doane.
L. M.
The Spirit of the Lord, etc.Isaiah 59:19.
Fling out the banner! let it floatSky-ward and sea-ward, high and wide:The sun, that lights its shining folds,The cross, on which the Saviour died.
Fling out the banner! let it float
Sky-ward and sea-ward, high and wide:
The sun, that lights its shining folds,
The cross, on which the Saviour died.
2Fling out the banner! angels bend,In anxious silence, o’er the sign;And vainly seek to comprehendThe wonder of the love divine.
2Fling out the banner! angels bend,
In anxious silence, o’er the sign;
And vainly seek to comprehend
The wonder of the love divine.
3Fling out the banner! heathen landsShall see, from far, the glorious sight,And nations, crowding to be born,Baptize their spirits in its light.
3Fling out the banner! heathen lands
Shall see, from far, the glorious sight,
And nations, crowding to be born,
Baptize their spirits in its light.
4Fling out the banner! sin-sick souls,That sink and perish in the strife,Shall touch in faith its radiant hem,And spring immortal into life.
4Fling out the banner! sin-sick souls,
That sink and perish in the strife,
Shall touch in faith its radiant hem,
And spring immortal into life.
5Fling out the banner! let it floatSky-ward and sea-ward, high and wide;Our glory, only in the cross;Our only hope, the Crucified.
5Fling out the banner! let it float
Sky-ward and sea-ward, high and wide;
Our glory, only in the cross;
Our only hope, the Crucified.
6Fling out the banner! wide and high,Sea-ward and sky-ward, let it shine;Nor skill, nor might, nor merit, ours;We conquer only in that sign.
6Fling out the banner! wide and high,
Sea-ward and sky-ward, let it shine;
Nor skill, nor might, nor merit, ours;
We conquer only in that sign.
Doane.
268L. M.The power of God unto salvation.Rom. 1:16.God, in the gospel of his Son,Makes his eternal counsels known;’Tis here his richest mercy shines,And truth is drawn in fairest lines.2Here sinners of a humble frameMay taste his grace and learn his name;’Tis writ in characters of blood,Severely just—immensely good.3Here Jesus, in ten thousand ways,His soul-attracting charms displays;Recounts his poverty and pains,And tells his love in melting strains.4May this blest volume ever lieClose to my heart, and near my eye—Till life’s last hour my soul engage,And be my chosen heritage!Beddome.
L. M.
The power of God unto salvation.Rom. 1:16.
God, in the gospel of his Son,Makes his eternal counsels known;’Tis here his richest mercy shines,And truth is drawn in fairest lines.
God, in the gospel of his Son,
Makes his eternal counsels known;
’Tis here his richest mercy shines,
And truth is drawn in fairest lines.
2Here sinners of a humble frameMay taste his grace and learn his name;’Tis writ in characters of blood,Severely just—immensely good.
2Here sinners of a humble frame
May taste his grace and learn his name;
’Tis writ in characters of blood,
Severely just—immensely good.
3Here Jesus, in ten thousand ways,His soul-attracting charms displays;Recounts his poverty and pains,And tells his love in melting strains.
3Here Jesus, in ten thousand ways,
His soul-attracting charms displays;
Recounts his poverty and pains,
And tells his love in melting strains.
4May this blest volume ever lieClose to my heart, and near my eye—Till life’s last hour my soul engage,And be my chosen heritage!
4May this blest volume ever lie
Close to my heart, and near my eye—
Till life’s last hour my soul engage,
And be my chosen heritage!
Beddome.
269L. M.Pentecost.Acts 2.Great was the day, the joy was great,When the beloved disciples met;And on their heads the Spirit came,And sat like tongues of cloven flame.2What gifts, what miracles he gave!The power to kill, the power to save,Furnished their tongues with wondrous words,Instead of shields, and spears, and swords.3Thus armed, he sent the champions forth,From east to west, from south to north;Go, and assert your Saviour’s cause—Go, spread the mystery of the cross!4These weapons of the holy war,Of what almighty force they areTo make our stubborn passions bow,And lay the proudest rebel low!5The Greeks and Jews, the learned and rude,Are by these heavenly arms subdued;While Satan rages at his loss,And hates the doctrine of the cross.Watts.
L. M.
Pentecost.Acts 2.
Great was the day, the joy was great,When the beloved disciples met;And on their heads the Spirit came,And sat like tongues of cloven flame.
Great was the day, the joy was great,
When the beloved disciples met;
And on their heads the Spirit came,
And sat like tongues of cloven flame.
2What gifts, what miracles he gave!The power to kill, the power to save,Furnished their tongues with wondrous words,Instead of shields, and spears, and swords.
2What gifts, what miracles he gave!
The power to kill, the power to save,
Furnished their tongues with wondrous words,
Instead of shields, and spears, and swords.
3Thus armed, he sent the champions forth,From east to west, from south to north;Go, and assert your Saviour’s cause—Go, spread the mystery of the cross!
3Thus armed, he sent the champions forth,
From east to west, from south to north;
Go, and assert your Saviour’s cause—
Go, spread the mystery of the cross!
4These weapons of the holy war,Of what almighty force they areTo make our stubborn passions bow,And lay the proudest rebel low!
4These weapons of the holy war,
Of what almighty force they are
To make our stubborn passions bow,
And lay the proudest rebel low!
5The Greeks and Jews, the learned and rude,Are by these heavenly arms subdued;While Satan rages at his loss,And hates the doctrine of the cross.
5The Greeks and Jews, the learned and rude,
Are by these heavenly arms subdued;
While Satan rages at his loss,
And hates the doctrine of the cross.
Watts.
270S. M.How beautiful are the feet, etc.Rom. 10:15.How beauteous are their feetWho stand on Zion’s hill!Who bring salvation on their tongues,And words of peace reveal!2How charming is their voice!How sweet the tidings are!“Zion, behold thy Saviour King,He reigns and triumphs here.”3How happy are our earsThat hear this joyful sound,Which kings and prophets waited for,And sought, but never found!4How blesséd are our eyesThat see this heavenly light!Prophets and kings desired it long,But died without the sight.5The watchmen join their voice,And tuneful notes employ;Jerusalem breaks forth in songs,And deserts learn the joy.6The Lord makes bare his armThrough all the earth abroad;Let every nation now beholdTheir Saviour and their God.Watts.
S. M.
How beautiful are the feet, etc.Rom. 10:15.
How beauteous are their feetWho stand on Zion’s hill!Who bring salvation on their tongues,And words of peace reveal!
How beauteous are their feet
Who stand on Zion’s hill!
Who bring salvation on their tongues,
And words of peace reveal!
2How charming is their voice!How sweet the tidings are!“Zion, behold thy Saviour King,He reigns and triumphs here.”
2How charming is their voice!
How sweet the tidings are!
“Zion, behold thy Saviour King,
He reigns and triumphs here.”
3How happy are our earsThat hear this joyful sound,Which kings and prophets waited for,And sought, but never found!
3How happy are our ears
That hear this joyful sound,
Which kings and prophets waited for,
And sought, but never found!
4How blesséd are our eyesThat see this heavenly light!Prophets and kings desired it long,But died without the sight.
4How blesséd are our eyes
That see this heavenly light!
Prophets and kings desired it long,
But died without the sight.
5The watchmen join their voice,And tuneful notes employ;Jerusalem breaks forth in songs,And deserts learn the joy.
5The watchmen join their voice,
And tuneful notes employ;
Jerusalem breaks forth in songs,
And deserts learn the joy.
6The Lord makes bare his armThrough all the earth abroad;Let every nation now beholdTheir Saviour and their God.
6The Lord makes bare his arm
Through all the earth abroad;
Let every nation now behold
Their Saviour and their God.
Watts.
271S. M.Power of God’s word.Behold, the morning sunBegins his glorious way;His beams through all the nations run,And light and life convey.2But where the gospel comes,It spreads diviner light;It calls dead sinners from their tombs,And gives the blind their sight.3How perfect is thy word!And all thy judgments just!For ever sure thy promise, Lord,And we securely trust.4My gracious God, how plainAre thy directions given!O, may I never read in vain,But find the path to heaven.Watts.
S. M.
Power of God’s word.
Behold, the morning sunBegins his glorious way;His beams through all the nations run,And light and life convey.
Behold, the morning sun
Begins his glorious way;
His beams through all the nations run,
And light and life convey.
2But where the gospel comes,It spreads diviner light;It calls dead sinners from their tombs,And gives the blind their sight.
2But where the gospel comes,
It spreads diviner light;
It calls dead sinners from their tombs,
And gives the blind their sight.
3How perfect is thy word!And all thy judgments just!For ever sure thy promise, Lord,And we securely trust.
3How perfect is thy word!
And all thy judgments just!
For ever sure thy promise, Lord,
And we securely trust.
4My gracious God, how plainAre thy directions given!O, may I never read in vain,But find the path to heaven.
4My gracious God, how plain
Are thy directions given!
O, may I never read in vain,
But find the path to heaven.
Watts.
2728s & 7s.The gospel trumpet.Hark! how the gospel trumpet sounds!Through all the world the echo bounds!And Jesus, by redeeming blood,Is bringing sinners back to God,And guides them safely by his wordTo endless day.2Hail, Jesus! all victorious Lord!Be thou by all mankind adored!For us didst thou the fight maintain,And o’er our foes the victory gain,That we with thee might ever reignIn endless day.3Fight on, ye conquering souls, fight on,And when the conquest you have won,Then palms of victory you shall hear,And in his kingdom have a share,And crowns of glory ever wear,In endless day.4There we shall in full chorus join,With saints and angels all combineTo sing of his redeeming love,When rolling years shall cease to move,And this shall be our theme above,In endless day.Medley.
8s & 7s.
The gospel trumpet.
Hark! how the gospel trumpet sounds!Through all the world the echo bounds!And Jesus, by redeeming blood,Is bringing sinners back to God,And guides them safely by his wordTo endless day.
Hark! how the gospel trumpet sounds!
Through all the world the echo bounds!
And Jesus, by redeeming blood,
Is bringing sinners back to God,
And guides them safely by his word
To endless day.
2Hail, Jesus! all victorious Lord!Be thou by all mankind adored!For us didst thou the fight maintain,And o’er our foes the victory gain,That we with thee might ever reignIn endless day.
2Hail, Jesus! all victorious Lord!
Be thou by all mankind adored!
For us didst thou the fight maintain,
And o’er our foes the victory gain,
That we with thee might ever reign
In endless day.
3Fight on, ye conquering souls, fight on,And when the conquest you have won,Then palms of victory you shall hear,And in his kingdom have a share,And crowns of glory ever wear,In endless day.
3Fight on, ye conquering souls, fight on,
And when the conquest you have won,
Then palms of victory you shall hear,
And in his kingdom have a share,
And crowns of glory ever wear,
In endless day.
4There we shall in full chorus join,With saints and angels all combineTo sing of his redeeming love,When rolling years shall cease to move,And this shall be our theme above,In endless day.
4There we shall in full chorus join,
With saints and angels all combine
To sing of his redeeming love,
When rolling years shall cease to move,
And this shall be our theme above,
In endless day.
Medley.
273H. M.The year of jubilee.Blow ye the trumpet, blowThe gladly-solemn sound;Let all the nations know,To earth’s remotest bound,The year of jubilee is come;Return, ye ransomed sinners, home.2Exalt the Lamb of God,The sin-atoning Lamb;Redemption by his blood,Through all the lands, proclaim:The year of jubilee is come;Return, ye ransomed sinners, home.3Ye slaves of sin and hell,Your liberty receive,And safe in Jesus dwell,And blest in Jesus live:The year of jubilee is come;Return, ye ransomed sinners, home.4The gospel trumpet hear,The news of pardoning grace:Ye happy souls, draw near;Behold your Saviour’s face:The year of jubilee is come;Return, ye ransomed sinners, home.5Jesus, our great High Priest,Has full atonement made;Ye weary spirits, rest;Ye mourning souls, be glad:The year of jubilee is come;Return, ye ransomed sinners, home.Altered by Toplady.
H. M.
The year of jubilee.
Blow ye the trumpet, blowThe gladly-solemn sound;Let all the nations know,To earth’s remotest bound,The year of jubilee is come;Return, ye ransomed sinners, home.
Blow ye the trumpet, blow
The gladly-solemn sound;
Let all the nations know,
To earth’s remotest bound,
The year of jubilee is come;
Return, ye ransomed sinners, home.
2Exalt the Lamb of God,The sin-atoning Lamb;Redemption by his blood,Through all the lands, proclaim:The year of jubilee is come;Return, ye ransomed sinners, home.
2Exalt the Lamb of God,
The sin-atoning Lamb;
Redemption by his blood,
Through all the lands, proclaim:
The year of jubilee is come;
Return, ye ransomed sinners, home.
3Ye slaves of sin and hell,Your liberty receive,And safe in Jesus dwell,And blest in Jesus live:The year of jubilee is come;Return, ye ransomed sinners, home.
3Ye slaves of sin and hell,
Your liberty receive,
And safe in Jesus dwell,
And blest in Jesus live:
The year of jubilee is come;
Return, ye ransomed sinners, home.
4The gospel trumpet hear,The news of pardoning grace:Ye happy souls, draw near;Behold your Saviour’s face:The year of jubilee is come;Return, ye ransomed sinners, home.
4The gospel trumpet hear,
The news of pardoning grace:
Ye happy souls, draw near;
Behold your Saviour’s face:
The year of jubilee is come;
Return, ye ransomed sinners, home.
5Jesus, our great High Priest,Has full atonement made;Ye weary spirits, rest;Ye mourning souls, be glad:The year of jubilee is come;Return, ye ransomed sinners, home.
5Jesus, our great High Priest,
Has full atonement made;
Ye weary spirits, rest;
Ye mourning souls, be glad:
The year of jubilee is come;
Return, ye ransomed sinners, home.
Altered by Toplady.
2748s, peculiar.The royal proclamation.Hear the royal proclamation,The glad tidings of salvation,Publishing to every creature,To the ruined sons of nature,Jesus reigns—he reigns victorious,Over heaven and earth most glorious!Jesus reigns.2See the royal banners flying,Hear the heralds loudly crying:“Rebel sinners, royal favorNow is offered by the Saviour.”3Here is wine, and milk, and honey,Come and purchase without money,Mercy like a flowing fountainStreaming from the holy mountain.4Shout, you tongues of every nation,To the bounds of the creation,Shout the praise of Judah’s Lion,The almighty King of Zion.5Shout, O saints! make joyful mention,Christ has purchased our redemption;Angels, shout the joyful story,Through the brighter worlds of glory.
8s, peculiar.
The royal proclamation.
Hear the royal proclamation,The glad tidings of salvation,Publishing to every creature,To the ruined sons of nature,Jesus reigns—he reigns victorious,Over heaven and earth most glorious!Jesus reigns.
Hear the royal proclamation,
The glad tidings of salvation,
Publishing to every creature,
To the ruined sons of nature,
Jesus reigns—he reigns victorious,
Over heaven and earth most glorious!
Jesus reigns.
2See the royal banners flying,Hear the heralds loudly crying:“Rebel sinners, royal favorNow is offered by the Saviour.”
2See the royal banners flying,
Hear the heralds loudly crying:
“Rebel sinners, royal favor
Now is offered by the Saviour.”
3Here is wine, and milk, and honey,Come and purchase without money,Mercy like a flowing fountainStreaming from the holy mountain.
3Here is wine, and milk, and honey,
Come and purchase without money,
Mercy like a flowing fountain
Streaming from the holy mountain.
4Shout, you tongues of every nation,To the bounds of the creation,Shout the praise of Judah’s Lion,The almighty King of Zion.
4Shout, you tongues of every nation,
To the bounds of the creation,
Shout the praise of Judah’s Lion,
The almighty King of Zion.
5Shout, O saints! make joyful mention,Christ has purchased our redemption;Angels, shout the joyful story,Through the brighter worlds of glory.
5Shout, O saints! make joyful mention,
Christ has purchased our redemption;
Angels, shout the joyful story,
Through the brighter worlds of glory.
2756s & 4s.Holding forth the word of life.Phil. 2:16.Sound, sound the truth abroad!Bear ye the word of GodThrough the wide world;Tell what our Lord has done,Tell how the day is won,Tell from his lofty throneSatan is hurled.2Far over sea and land,Go at your Lord’s command,Bear ye his name;Bear it to every shore,Regions unknown explore,Enter at every door;Silence is shame.3Speed on the wings of love;Jesus who reigns aboveBids us to fly;They who his message bearShould neither doubt nor fear;He will their friend appear,He will be nigh.4When on the mighty deep,He will their spirits keep,Stayed on his word;When in a foreign land,No other friend at hand,Jesus will by them stand,Jesus their Lord.Kelly.
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Holding forth the word of life.Phil. 2:16.
Sound, sound the truth abroad!Bear ye the word of GodThrough the wide world;Tell what our Lord has done,Tell how the day is won,Tell from his lofty throneSatan is hurled.
Sound, sound the truth abroad!
Bear ye the word of God
Through the wide world;
Tell what our Lord has done,
Tell how the day is won,
Tell from his lofty throne
Satan is hurled.
2Far over sea and land,Go at your Lord’s command,Bear ye his name;Bear it to every shore,Regions unknown explore,Enter at every door;Silence is shame.
2Far over sea and land,
Go at your Lord’s command,
Bear ye his name;
Bear it to every shore,
Regions unknown explore,
Enter at every door;
Silence is shame.
3Speed on the wings of love;Jesus who reigns aboveBids us to fly;They who his message bearShould neither doubt nor fear;He will their friend appear,He will be nigh.
3Speed on the wings of love;
Jesus who reigns above
Bids us to fly;
They who his message bear
Should neither doubt nor fear;
He will their friend appear,
He will be nigh.
4When on the mighty deep,He will their spirits keep,Stayed on his word;When in a foreign land,No other friend at hand,Jesus will by them stand,Jesus their Lord.
4When on the mighty deep,
He will their spirits keep,
Stayed on his word;
When in a foreign land,
No other friend at hand,
Jesus will by them stand,
Jesus their Lord.
Kelly.