| Text: | The Glad Tidings of Salvation |
| Author: | Watts |
1 Salvation! Oh the joyful sound!
What pleasure to our ears;
A sov'reign balm for ev'ry wound,
A cordial for our fears.
2 Buri'd in sorrow and in sin,
At hell's dark door we lay;
But we arise, by grace divine,
To see a heav'nly day.
2 Salvation! let the echo fly
The spacious earth around,
While all the armies of the sky
Conspire to raise the sound.
| Text Information | |
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| First Line: | Salvation! Oh the joyful sound! |
| Title: | The Glad Tidings of Salvation |
| Author: | Watts |
| Meter: | C. M. |
| Language: | English |
| Publication Date: | 1792 |
| Scripture: | ; ; |
| Topic: | Free, Complete, and Finished Salvation, ascribed unto the Just God, and the Saviour |
| Notes: | Public Domain. |