1 Blow ye the trumpet, blow
The gladly solemn sound
Let all the nations know,
To earth's remotest bounds,
The year of Jubilee is come;
Return ye ransomed sinners, home.
2 Exalt the Lamb of God;
The sin-atoning Lamb;
Redemption by His blood
To all the world proclaim:
The year of Jubilee is come;
Return, ye ransomed sinners, home.
3 Ye 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 sinner, home.
4 The gospel trumpet hear,
The news of pardoning grace;
Ye happy souls, draw near,
Behold your Saviour's face:
The yeah of Jubilee is come;
Return, ye ransomed sinners, home.
5 Jesus, our great High Priest,
Has full atonement made;
Ye weary spirits, rest;
Ye mournful souls, be glad:
The year of Jubilee is come;
Return, ye ransomed sinners, home.
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First Line: | Blow ye the trumpet, blow |
Meter: | H. M. |
Language: | English |
Publication Date: | 1867 |
Topic: | Atonement: Fullness |