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The voice of my beloved sounds

Hymnal: A Collection of Hymn Tunes from the most modern and approved authors #XLVII (1783) Lyrics: 1 The voice of my beloved sounds, While o'er the mountain tops he bounds, He flies exulting o'er the hills, And all my soul wth transport fills: Gently doth he chide my stay, Rise my love and come away. 2 The scatter'd clouds are fled at last, The rain is gone, the winter's past, The lovely vernal flow'rs appear, The feather'd choirs invite our ear: Now with sweetly pensive moan, Coos the turtle dove alone. 3 The voice of my beloved sounds, While o'er the mountain tops he bounds, He flies exulting o'er the hills, And all my soul with transport fills: Gently doth he chide me stay, Rise my love and come away. Languages: English

The voice of my beloved sounds

Hymnal: A Pocket Hymn Book #CXLII (1791) Lyrics: 1 The voice of my beloved sounds, While o'er the mountain-top he bounds: He flies exulting o'er the hills, And all my soul with transport fills; Gently doth he chide my stay, "Rise my love and come away," 2 The scatter'd clouds are fled at last, The rain is gone; the winter's past, The lovely vernal flow'rs appear, The warbling choir enchant our ear; Now, with sweetly pensive moan, Cooes the turtle dove alone. Topics: Rejoicing Languages: English

The voice of my Beloved sounds

Hymnal: A Pocket hymn book, designed as a constant companion for the pious #CXLII (1788) Lyrics: 1 The voice of my Beloved sounds, While o'er the mountain-tops he bounds, He flies exulting o'er the hills, And all my soul with transport fills: Gently doth he chide my stay, "Rise, my love and come away." 2 The scatter'd clouds are fled at last, The rain is gone, the winter's past, The lovely vernal flow'rs appear, The warbling choir enchant our ear: Now, with sweetly pensive moan, Cooes the turtle-dove alone. Topics: Rejoicing Languages: English

The voice of my Beloved sounds

Hymnal: A Pocket hymn-book, designed as a constant companion for the pious #CXLII (1790) Lyrics: 1 The voice of my Beloved sounds, While o'er the mountain-tops he bounds, He flies exulting o'er the hills, And all my soul with transport fills; Gently doth he chide my stay, "Rise, my love, and come away." 2 The scatter'd clouds are fled at last, The rain is gone, the winter's past, The lovely vernal flow'rs appear, The warbling choir enchant our ear; Now, with sweetly pensive moan, Coos the turtle-dove alone. Topics: Rejoicing Languages: English

The voice of my beloved sounds

Hymnal: Songs of Zion #49 (1821) Meter: 8.8.8.8.7.7 Lyrics: The voice of my beloved sounds,While o’er the mountain-tops he bounds,He flies exulting o’er the hills,And all my soul with transport fills!Gently doth he chide my stay“Rise, my love, and come away.”The scattered clouds are fled at last,The rain is gone, the winter past,The lovely vernal flowers appear,The warbling quire enchant our ear:Now with sweetly pensive moan,Coos the turtle-dove alone. Tune Title: VERNAL FLOWERS