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Wankand dowanpi ce, anagoptan po! (Hark! hark, my soul! Angelic songs are swelling)
Author: Frederick W. Faber; Samuel D. Hinman Hymnal: Wakan Cekiye Odowan #163 (1946) Meter: 11.10.11.10.9.11 Topics: Heaven Languages: Dakota
Wankand dowanpi ce, anagoptan po! (Hark! hark, my soul! Angelic songs are swelling)
Hark, hark, my soul! angelic songs are swelling
Hymnal: Church Hymnal, Fourth Edition #182 (1960) Meter: 11.10.11.10.9.11 Languages: English
Hark, hark, my soul! angelic songs are swelling
Hark, hark, my soul! angelic songs are swelling
Hymnal: Hymns Ancient and Modern (Standard ed.) #223 (1924) Meter: 11.10.11.10.9.11 Languages: English
Hark, hark, my soul! angelic songs are swelling
O Zion, Haste, Thy Mission
Author: Mary A. Thomson Hymnal: Hymnal for Church and Home #242 (1927) Meter: 11.10.11.10.9.11 First Line: O Zion, haste, thy mission high fulfilling Refrain First Line: Publish glad tidings; tidings of peace Lyrics: 1 O Zion, haste, thy mission high fulfilling,
To tell to all the world that God is Light;
That He who made all nations is not willing
One soul should perish, lost in shades of night:
Chorus:
Publish glad tidings; tidings of peace;
Tidings of Jesus, redemption and release.
2 Behold how many thousands still are lying
Bound in the darksome prison-house of sin,
With none to tell them of the Savior's dying,
Or of the life He died for them to win. [Chorus]
3 Proclaim to ev'ry people, tongue, and nation
That God, in whom they live and move, is Love:
Tell how He stoop'd to save His lost creation,
And died on earth that man might live above. [Chorus]
4 Give of thy sons to bear the message glorious;
Give of thy wealth to speed them on their way;
Pour out thy soul for them in pray'r victorious;
And all thou spendest Jesus will repay. [Chorus]
5 He comes again: O Zion, ere thou meet Him,
Make known to ev'ry heart His saving grace;
Let none whom He hath ransom'd fail to greet Him,
Thro' thy neglect, unfit to see His face. [Chorus] Topics: Missions Languages: English Tune Title: [O Zion, haste, thy mission high fulfilling]
O Zion, Haste, Thy Mission
O Zion, Haste, Thy Mission
Author: Mary A. Thomson Hymnal: Hymnal for Church and Home (2nd ed.) #242 (1928) Meter: 11.10.11.10.9.11 First Line: O Zion, haste, thy mission high fulfilling Refrain First Line: Publish glad tidings; tidings of peace Lyrics: 1 O Zion, haste, thy mission high fulfilling,
To tell to all the world that God is Light;
That He who made all nations is not willing
One soul should perish, lost in shades of night.
Chorus:
Publish glad tidings; tidings of peace;
Tidings of Jesus, redemption and release.
2 Behold how many thousands still are lying
Bound in the darksome prison-house of sin,
With none to tell them of the Savior's dying,
Or of the life He died for them to win. [Chorus]
3 Proclaim to ev'ry people, tongue, and nation
That God, in whom they live and move, is Love:
Tell how He stooped to save His lost creation,
And died on earth that man might live above. [Chorus]
4 Give of thy sons to bear the message glorious;
Give of thy wealth to speed them on their way;
Pour out thy soul for them in prayer victorious;
And all thou spendest Jesus will repay. [Chorus]
5 He comes again: O Zion, ere thou meet HIm,
Make known to ev'ry heart His saving grace;
Let none whom He hath ransomed fail to greet Him,
Through thy neglect, unfit to see His face. [Chorus] Topics: Missions Languages: English Tune Title: [O Zion, haste, thy mission high fulfilling]
O Zion, Haste, Thy Mission
Hark, hark, my soul! angelic songs are swelling
Hymnal: A Church of England Hymn Book #278 (1880) Meter: 11.10.11.10.9.11 Languages: English
Hark, hark, my soul! angelic songs are swelling
Hark! hark, my soul! Angelic songs are swelling
Author: Frederick W. Faber Hymnal: The Hymnal #290a (1916) Meter: 11.10.11.10.9.11 Lyrics:
Hark! hark, my soul! Angelic songs are swelling
O'er earth's green fields and ocean's wave-beat shore;
How sweet the truth those blessèd strains are telling
Of that new life when sin shall be no more!
Angels of Jesus, angels of light,
Singing to welcome the pilgrims of the night.
Onward we go, for still we hear them singing,
"Come, weary souls, for Jesus bids you come";
And through the dark, its echoes sweetly ringing,
The music of the Gospel leads us home.
Far, far away, like bells at evening pealing,
The voice of Jesus sounds o'er land and sea,
And laden souls by thousands meekly stealing,
Kind Shepherd, turn their weary steps to thee.
Rest comes at length, though life be long and dreary,
The day must dawn, and darksome night be past;
Faith's journeys end in welcome to the weary,
And heaven, the heart's true home, will come at last.
Angels, sing out your faithful watches keeping;
Sing us sweet fragments of the songs above;
Till morning's joy shall end the night of weeping,
And life's long shadows break in cloudless love.
Topics: Holy Days St. Michael and All Angels; Burial of the Dead Languages: English Tune Title: PILGRIMS
Hark! hark, my soul! Angelic songs are swelling
Hark! hark, my soul! Angelic songs are swelling
Author: Frederick W. Faber Hymnal: The Hymnal #290b (1916) Meter: 11.10.11.10.9.11 Lyrics:
Hark! hark, my soul! Angelic songs are swelling
O'er earth's green fields and ocean's wave-beat shore;
How sweet the truth those blessèd strains are telling
Of that new life when sin shall be no more!
Angels of Jesus, angels of light,
Singing to welcome the pilgrims of the night.
Onward we go, for still we hear them singing,
"Come, weary souls, for Jesus bids you come";
And through the dark, its echoes sweetly ringing,
The music of the Gospel leads us home.
Far, far away, like bells at evening pealing,
The voice of Jesus sounds o'er land and sea,
And laden souls by thousands meekly stealing,
Kind Shepherd, turn their weary steps to thee.
Rest comes at length, though life be long and dreary,
The day must dawn, and darksome night be past;
Faith's journeys end in welcome to the weary,
And heaven, the heart's true home, will come at last.
Angels, sing out your faithful watches keeping;
Sing us sweet fragments of the songs above;
Till morning's joy shall end the night of weeping,
And life's long shadows break in cloudless love.
Topics: Holy Days St. Michael and All Angels; Burial of the Dead Tune Title: VOX ANGELICA
Hark! hark, my soul! Angelic songs are swelling
O Zion, haste, thy mission high fulfilling
Author: M. Thomson Hymnal: Churches of Christ Hymn Book #293 (1974) Meter: 11.10.11.10.9.11 Topics: The Church World Mission Languages: English
O Zion, haste, thy mission high fulfilling
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